Miss Crystal (part 1)
A brief encounter in the mall, after life time of pent up fantasizing, leads downward, quickly
I loved the mall. I didn't like shopping and the food reminded me of high school, but I loved the mall. In particular the cheaper malls that sat a little further away and attracted crowds of inner city youth. I didn't really love the mall, I guess. I loved these beautiful, hard girls. I would go and eat and fantasize about them using me. Exploiting me.It makes me a little uncomfortable because I knew to an extent th...