A few lights remained on throughout the midway as Abby stood out front of the funhouse, like she promised Tom she would. Was his name Tom? Ted? Tim? She couldn't remember. She'd only met him 3 hours ago, once her friends had left her there. She had wanted to stay and watch the fair shut down for the night. Up until now, she'd always had to be home long before it was over, but she'd just turned 18 and it was what she wanted to do. And Tim? (Todd maybe?) had found her sitting on a bench where she'd been for 30 minutes.
"He sat next to her. "Hi. I'm Tim."
"Hi, Abby," she said to him.
"You waiting for someone?" he asked her.
"No. I just wanna watch it end," she'd told him. She noticed he was nice looking. Dark, spiky hair, a little goatee, tanned skin and a few tattoos. His muscles bulged underneath his red t-shirt with the company name from the rides on it. She noticed he had nice teeth too. Most fair workers didn't.
He nodded his understanding. She was pretty cute, he thought. Her hair wasn't blonde, but lightened from the summer sun, her legs were long and tanned and her tits were just amazing, he'd noticed. "How old are you?" he asked. He had to be sure.
"Eighteen as of yesterday."
"Well happy birthday!" Tim told her, grinning.
"Thanks." She smiled at him.
Tim grinned at her. "You like to suck cock?"
Abby looked at him. "What?"
"Do you like to suck cock?" he repeated.
She eyed him warily. He was smiling at her and he didn't look creepy. "I do," she finally admitted.
"Meet me at the funhouse when the lights go down." He winked at her and ran a finger over her lips.
So here she was, outside the funhouse. Tim walked up to her, held out his hand and helped her up. "Ever been in the funhouse in total darkness?" he asked her.
"Nope." She followed him up the steps.