(ii)The skate-park was quiet, just three boys doing their stuff. Two on boards, one on a BMX.
Carla parked the car, got out, adjusted her clothing, grabbed her bag, and moved to her favorite bench.
She watched them for a couple of minutes.
It was flips and slides, bar-turns and lookbacks.
Then the boy on the BMX noticed her.
Carla saw him look over and she shifted a little, crossing her legs while turning to one side, knowing the skirt would ride high on her thighs. It was a subtle yet obvious signal, p***y twitching as she waited for a reaction.
The boy stared across for a full ten seconds. Then did a long, circling loop bringing him closer.
Carla smirked because it was such an obvious move while the boy seemed to think he was being so slick. As he went by, facing ahead but most de
