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Mall Girl Chapter one

God I hope my wife never finds out.  But I have to tell someone...  I can't keep it to myself anymore.

Last weekend I went for a little  get away from home while my wife visited friends in Seattle.  I love my wife and spending time with her, but after being together for so long, sometimes it's nice to take a break and explore on my own.  I never imagined how much I would be exploring that weekend!

I got into Vancouver early on Friday, and checked into my hotel.  The hotel was attached to Metrotown, and so after refreshing in my room I decided to head down to the mall to find some food.

I'm not much of a shopper--a man not interested in shopping?  What a surprise!  And generally avoid malls like the plague, but there is one upside to wandering the malls--so many tight young bodies perusing the stores.

Of course that's not something I'd ever admit--I mean how much of a perv would I have to be to go to malls just to sneak peeks at young girls?  But in all honesty it's one of the most arousing places for a guy like me to go.

Porn gets boring and predictable.  Tittie bars are the same -- and over-priced.  Hookers are dirty.  Call girls cost a month's salary.  So what else can a nice guy do to get a little stimulation?

Yup, the mall!  Young, nubile flesh, desperately seeking approval, begging to be noticed.  Coy looks.  Perfect lumps and humps.  Clothes that flaunt and tease.  And always the suggestion of sex.  She smells like sex and candy, one singer wrote.  Indeed.

So off to the mall I went with the simple mission of finding something to eat.  I had no idea that in a few short hours that would become a double meaning...