Chapter Thirteen
I Lost It At The Movies
Working the concession stand at the midnight cinema means I have time to watch all the movies, and a triple bill of Cruel Intentions, Whipped, and 40 Days and 40 Nights makes me so hot I want to tease some poor guy completely out of his gourd. Maybe I should tease you. I’ve seen you looking at me every time you come to the movies. I wonder, do you imagine me when you think about sexy scenes in the films you watch? Do you jerk off thinking about those scenes…or about me?
You seem kind of nerdy. I wonder if you know what a real-life girl feels like. I have the idea that all your dates are fantasy dates. Too much time spent in movies and not enough outside, that’s my guess.
I imagine you in your room jerking off all alone. The thought of how horny
