"No thanks," Lilly says swatting the tiger's paws away. "I'll get to you later. I plan to spend loads of my birthday here." She flashes the mascot a grin, "Besides, geek cuteness here was first."
The tiger grumbles something. Perhaps not surprised. Clearly disappointed. "Yeah, right.." he says as he tromps off.
"Phew," Lilly says to the geeky kid behind the counter, "It's a jungle out here with all these animals. You better let me in and keep me safe." Without an extra word Lilly marches herself around to the side of the counter shed, pops open the door and lets herself inside.
The geeky ice cream vendor starts to back off, "Wait. No. Wait. You're not allowed in here..." he starts to protest, his maroon complexion returning straight away.
Lilly gives him a shrug, a gesture that causes her bosom to jiggle, threatening to spring loose from the low cut top, "But I need to pay you for my ice cream! I always pay. Oops."
As she was confronting the shell shocked young man, Lilly reaches towards his cash till and stack of coins on the counter top. Not quite accidently she lets her fingers brush against the coin piles - sending all the change tumbling down to the ice cream hut's floor.
Instinctively the nerdy young man drops down to his hands and knees and begins to pick up the coins. "I'll get those for you.." he sounds embarrassed, almost as if it was his fault the coins had been knocked over.
Smiling, Lilly takes her chance to step up to the ice cream counter, from the server's side and look out over the amusement park. It's a busy day. The heat is luring people out rather than chasing them away. A pair of attractive college students walk on by and both give Lilly giant grins.
Glancing backwards over her shoulder, Lilly watches the thin, geeky, awkward man scramble around in the tight confines of the ice cream booth - still trying to collect all the stray coins. With a flick of her fingers, Lilly deftly unfastens her jeans and lets them drop to the floor. "Ahem."
"Oh!" the geeky guy sounds as if me might explode from shock. His eyes fix on Lilly's perky backside. "Um.. what are you doing?"
Lilly giggles, "I'm making sure I pay for the ice cream. See. Customers out front can't see below my waist. They can't see you. I can sell ice cream for you!" She reaches out to a roll of quarters, packed tightly in a wax cylinder and adds, "... and I can bless these coins for you."
The geeky ice cream seller has no where to go. He's trapped in the booth behind Lilly. He's up close and personal as Lilly leans over the counter, uses the wax cylinder of coins to push her panties down and slowly slides it into her dripping pussy.
"Hmm... feels nice. I think if anyone asks for ice cream they might get a double dose for free."
While the trapped geek has no choice but to watch, his skin burning bright red, Lilly begins to slide the cylinder back and forth into her pussy. |