As twenty year old Skye walked by the group of men standing near the concession stand, she braced herself for the catcalls and whistles that were inevitable. She knew it might be egotisical, but sometimes she wished she wasn't so pretty. She had been blessed with flawless skin and long golden hair and eyes that couldn't be described as plain blue. They were sky blue, hence her name, Skye.
More than once she had been told she had a figure that other girls would kill for, long shapely legs, tight round ass, gently sloping down from a tiny waist. Her breasts, that were little more than a handful, stood proud on her chest. Her nipples were a delicate shade of pink when erect.
Many men are intimidated by Skye's natural good looks. They thought they didn't stand a chance. Little did they know she loved all men. Young and old.
Skye's parents are carnies. In fact they had met at the tender age of eighteen, fell in love and had a Ferris Wheel wedding. Exactly one year later, Skye Marie Tanner was born. A golden child. Beautiful from day one.
Everyone working for the carnival kept an eye out for the children raised there. It was one big happy family. Skye was such a precocious child, she had all the men wrapped around her little finger, and she knew it.
Skye hated the winter time. It meant being stuck in University. When May rolled around, her excitement grew, knowing it would soon be time to hit the road. How she love travelling to the different parts of the country to renew old friendships with people she had met from each small town where they set up.
As Skye walked past the locals, she noticed one guy had not joined in on the whistling and yelling of the other men. She looked at him and smiled.
He smiled back, mouthing the word, "Hi".
Skye did the same. As she walked over to the carnival office, Skye felt his eyes on my back. She was glad she had worn her denim mini skirt and tank top. She was conscious of her hips gently swaying as she tried to slow her walk. Her heart raced at the thought of him watching her ass. He couldn't see, but she had a wide grin on her face.
Danny, the carnival manager, opened the office door.
"What are you grinning about?" he teased, her beauty always took his breath away.
"Nothing, Uncle Danny," Skye replied, not wanting to share her secret with him.
"Okay, let's open up!" Danny barked at the workers, who had gathered in front of the big office trailer.
Rick, one of the ferris wheel boys, walked Skye to her ticket box as was the custom for all the ticket sellers. Skye wasn't really paying attention to his small talk. She was searching the crowd for the nice looking man who had said hi to her.
Skye was very busy during the first few hours.
The sun had just began to set when she heard a gentle voice say, "One ticket please."
Automatically she ripped the ticket off the roll and reached for the money without bothering to look up.
"Thank you," she heard the male voice say, "when do you get a break?"
Surprised, Skye looked up to see the most beautiful smokey grey eyes she had ever seen. It was him! The guy from earlier. Skye smiled, her mouth suddenly so dry, she could hardly speak.
"I should get a dinner break soon," Skye finally managed to tell him.
"Great, do you mind if I buy you dinner?" the handsome stranger asked.
