My First Time

street. To do this, I had to walk past the gas station. As I
did, the wind was blowing up my skirt and was making me wild. I
loved the feeling. The click of the heels on the floor turned me
on so much. I was getting so horny. And it was a guy that I
wanted, not a girl. SO I walked to the end of the block where
the gas station was and picked up the pay phone like I was
calling someone. Cars kept passing by, but I didn't care. Most
of them probably didn't even see me. But some had to. All the
sudden I notice the gas station guy pumping gas into a car. He
was looking right at me and I froze. He was probably less than
80 feet from me. There was a decent amount of light shining down
on me but not too much. But I didn't know what to do. I turned
away for 10 seconds, then turned back and looked at him. I could
see him smiling. I knew it was at me. I couldn't believe it. So
I smiled back. Then he waved at me. I did my best girly wave
impression ever. Just lifted my arm slightly and curled my
fingers several times, kinda like that. I was amazed I even had
contact like that with someone. I got so nervous; I hung up the
phone and started to walk away back down the block. I made sure
to walk slowly and girly so he wouldn't be able to tell. I kept
eye contact with him while playing with my hair. His eyes never
left mine. I walked back to my house and just sat at the stoop,
which was in the dark. My heart was pounding. I lit up another
smoke and just sat there. Thinking about it though, I got so
horny. I felt such a rush knowing that I caught someone's eye
like that. But I was also scared that he might recognize me.
After all, I did buy cigarettes from him. But I knew I looked
too good for him to know and I was also a bit drunk so I didn't
care at this point. All I did know was that I wanted to do it
again and flirt even more. I looked so good and I was about to
waste this chance. So I decided to walk back to the gas station
and flirt some more with my Arab friend.