Chapter Nine:
Disco Fever
The 'Starlight' was one of the many noisy places mostly teenagers and juvenile folks seemed to enjoy. When George turned his car into the large parking area he saw masses of adolescents and young adults who swarmed around a huge building with a flat roof and a huge, a little old fashioned, neon sign. Most people were a lot younger then him but he also spotted a few couples, single men and women who came alone or with a friend that were a lot older. He sighed: "So at least I'm not the only grown up in there."
The let loose husband doubted that he could find the girl that had invited him or any of her group in this chaos. Alas he made his way towards the crammed entrance always looking out for the hot schoolgirl. The loud hammering music made him almost deaf after he'd pierced his way inside. Here it was even more chock-full nevertheless George bravely let himself submerge deeper into the crowds. He gazed around without any success. Many of the girls here were real cute and showed a lot of skin. Admiring his eyes wandered around. Eventually he decided to pay a visit to a bar that was located on a balcony. From there one had a good look around. It was rather difficult to move there because many people headed into the opposite direction towards the dance floor. Already sweating he ordered a beer and while he gulped it down observed the bopping throng underneath. Amazed he spotted a couple that was heavily making out in a corner. What was surprising about them was that the boy was around twenty and the woman at least in her late thirties. She was a little too much on the chubby side but her enormous bust was making good for that. Her partner had both his hands inside her dress and was openly fondling her large tits. George watched them a little while longer exchanging sopping kisses before his attention was drawn towards two girls who stood in the centre of the dance floor. They held each other tight and were totally out of rhythm but it was clear that they didn't pay much attention to the music because they were engaged into an endless sensual kiss. "Whoa, why didn't I visit such places when I was younger?" George really started to like the disco despite the noise, which was giving him a headache.
A sudden tap on his shoulder made the lonely Mr. Anderson turn around in surprise.
"Hi! So you really made it." Her sweet voice almost drowned in this racket. Right next to George stood his teenage 'date'.
"I've seen you at the banister. Where you looking for someone?"
The blood rushed inside his head, George felt like an idiot.
"Yeah, I've been looking for you. Happy you remember me."
"'Cause I do. Wanna dance?"
She took his hand and pulled him downstairs. George felt like a teenager on his fist date. When they had reached the stage the girl faced him and began to move her hips in unison with the music. Quite clumsily George tried the same.
"What is your name?" The girl shouted.
"I'm George, George Anderson and yours?"
"Alicia, Alicia Boons."
They danced for almost fifteen minutes and didn't talk a lot during that time. He found out that she was just 18, had just dropped out of high school and was working as a cashier at a general store. When they in the end had retreated after a few drinks and another round dancing they were casually walking on a gravel path towards a dark park she told him more. Alicia's parents couldn't afford college so she had decided to work for a while and safe the money. Her dream was to become a veterinary but she knew that for the moment it was far out of her reach.
The pretty teenager still wore the same outfit. When they talked she didn't ask if George was married, which maybe was obvious because he wore the ring but George wasn't sure she had noticed or she just didn't care. But when they were surrounded by large bushes and trees she suddenly stopped, faced him, her arms were reaching around his neck and she didn't need to pull him down, he eagerly lowered his lips onto hers and they connected into a deep and passionate kiss. Later after they had parted the curiosity got the better of George: "Why are you interested in an old man like me?"
"Hmm..." Alicia thought for a moment: "When I saw you first staring at me I was repulsed and proud at the same time. But when I came closer I saw that you actually look pretty good and I recognized that you seemed interested in me because you were staring only at me and not at any of my friends. And then when I saw you coming out of the mall I didn't think much, I just thought I would like to get to know you. You seemed to be nice."
George was flattered: "I really like you. I mean there at the mall it was just the looks, you're stunningly pretty but during the last minutes I believe that you're a real nice girl."
"Ah, cut the crap. I'm not that nice. I like to have fun. I believe we can be friends and spend sporadically some uncommitted time together. I recognized that you're married and certainly don't want anything too deep." Alicia seemed very plain about some facts.
"I've slept with lots of men and found that guys between their late twenties and late thirties make the best lovers because they know how to do it and have still a lot of strength. So I'd hoped you'd proof that to me."
The openness of this teenage girl made George speechless. All she wanted was sex, well he was ready to give that to her.
"I've never met a girl like you! You're amazing, truly amazing. I believe we two will have a lot of fun time together."
With a giggle Alicia stated: "Only if you're good, man."
"So far nobody complained. And just looking at you makes me hot."
"You wanna see something?" Alicia had wriggly stepped back a little. She reached behind her back and unfastened the strings that held her bikini top. When it came loose she pulled it over her head, threw it at George and quickly cupped her pretty developed tits in her palms.
"Like to see more?" She teased.
"Of course, milady." George mocked back.
So Alicia slowly let her hands drop. Her breasts were round and firm, big nipples protruded from round, red aureoles that were just the right size, not too small nor too big. Admiringly George starred at them.
"You can touch them if you like." Alicia's voice was almost a whisper.
Carefully the older man cupped her beautiful tits and his thumps were gently stroking her nipples. A hushed moan came from Alicia's lips and she closed her eyes. The couple remained like this for almost five minutes and George felt like taking her right there in the dark park. Unluckily they heard a bunch of people who talked boisterously coming in their direction. Quick she took her top back from George and put it on. Wanting not to raise any attention they started to walk back.
"Where shall we go?" George was horny as hell and wanted to fuck her badly.
"I take it that your place is out of the question? So I suggest we go to me."
