NO ONE UNDER THE AGE EIGHTEEN HAS SEX IN THIS STORY
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It is another boring day at the corner drugstore. Jim has to force himself to tend to his duties at the soda fountain. He has to wipe down the counters and fill all the drink boxes. Everything is routine until a cute little Blonde comes in the side door from the parking lot. Jim knows the moment she walks through the door he couldn't live without her. She is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. He becomes light headed and can feel his pulse quicken and his breathing becomes shallow and rapid. He wants to scoop her up in his arms and kiss her all over her body.
She is undeniably the girl of his dreams. She is blonde, well proportioned, and sporting tits that every guy dreams about. She is wearing bib type black Bermuda shorts over a white button up short sleeve shirt. The shorts are truly formed fitting and he can't keep his eyes off her well rounded butt. She is about 5' 1" and probably weighs around 100 pounds. She has what he describes as dancer's legs. The thighs and calves are proportionally rounded to match her sexy round butt.
The young blonde had heard from one of her girlfriends in the neighborhood that a cute boy is working at the corner drugstore and she wants to check him out. Jim is twenty-five years old. He is tall and slender with light brown hair worn in a crew cut. He is six feet tall and weighs 165 pounds. She pretends to ignore Jim as she nonchalantly floats about the drugstore. When she saunters into the cosmetics department, he can see from the strategically placed mirrors in that department that she is also covertly checking him out. She knows he is watching her and it sends a delicious quiver straight to her vagina. She can feel her panties get wet.
After a teasingly slow stroll throughout the store, she finally makes her way over to the soda fountain where he is working. She orders a large cherry limeade and then sits down in one of the booths while he prepares it. The aroma of her honeysuckle perfume lingers at the counter as he makes her limeade. She sneaks an occasional glance at him each time she thinks he is not aware. She feels butterflies in her stomach as she watches him make her limeade. She tries really hard to appear like she is not fascinated by him, but her body betrays her by blushing and her pulse quickens.
He walks out to her booth and places the limeade in front of her. He silently waits as she takes a sip through the straw. He waits for her approval, or non-approval; whichever the case may be. She is clearly aware of his continued presence and with the straw still in her mouth she teasingly looks up at him with her beautiful green eyes and smiles. It is undeniably the sexiest smile he has ever received from any woman. Jim's legs grow weak and he drops into the seat across from her.
"Please have a seat," she mockingly says, while taking another sip through the straw.
He tries, but can't think of anything clever to say. So he just sits in silence, drinking in her beauty. Things rapidly become frustratingly uncomfortable for them both.
"This is a very good limeade. Much better than the last one I got here." She says, trying to diminish the awkwardness.
Jim tries to be charming, but starts to stumble over his words and finally ends up just asking her name. She cleverly avoids his question then smiles and asks him how long he has worked at the drugstore. This is the first time in his life that Jim can remember being tongue-tied with a girl and he mumbles that he has worked there about a week. He asks her if she lives in the neighborhood. She nods her head yes and takes another sip of her limeade. Jim tries to ask another question, but she looks up at the clock over the soda fountain and announces that she needs to get home. She promptly slides out of the booth and makes her way to the door. Jim follows her and asks again for her name. She hesitates a moment, then smiles and says her name is Sally. He asks for her phone number and she rattles off a number as she goes out the door. He quickly writes it down on his order pad.
When Jim finishes his shift, he goes to the phone booth located in the pharmacy area of the drugstore and punches in the number she had given him. The recorded announcement states that it is no longer a working number. He hangs up and goes to Ms. Walden, an older woman who has worked in the drugstore for many years, and asks her if she knows where Sally lives. Ms. Walden has never heard of anyone named Sally. When Jim points out she is the little blonde he had waited on earlier; Ms. Walden laughs and tells him that the blonde is named Lucy and she lives less than a block from the drugstore. Jim realizes he had been given a hand job by the girl claiming to be Sally. He goes to the pharmacist and asks him if he knows Lucy. The pharmacist ribs him a bit about the brush off, but gives him her full name, address and phone number. He also tells Jim she is a junior at the University and is working toward her teaching degree. The pharmacist tells him she is 23 years old and has a big brother whose is very protective of her. Jim is determined to learn more about her.
Later that evening Jim calls Lucy's correct phone number. After three rings it is answered by an older woman who Jim assumes is her mother. He asks if he can speak with Lucy. She wants to know who is calling. He tells her Jim from the drugstore. A minute later Lucy comes on the line.
"Hello."
"Hi, this is Jim from the drugstore."
"I know who is; How did you get my number?" She is baffled.
"You gave it to me this afternoon. Remember?"
"I gave you a..." She hesitates.
"A bogus number; yes I know." Jim finishes her response.
She doesn't say anything.
"Look if you really don't want to talk with me I will understand", Jim Says. "I'll just hang up and go on about my business. So it was nice to have met you, Lucy. Good-bye."
"No, wait! Don't hang-up!" There is urgency in her voice.
"So, I take it you do want to talk with me." Jim smiles to himself.
"Well, I suppose it would be rude if I didn't at least listen to what you have to say."
Jim tells her he has just completed three years of pre-pharmacy and is taking a semester off before attending pharmacy school. He is doing an internship at the drugstore. They speak on the phone for two hours, until Lucy's mother makes her get off the phone. They make plans to meet the next afternoon to continue their conversation. That conversation the next afternoon leads to a date and then another date, and another date. Soon they are spending all their spare time together.
After a little over four months of dating they have settled into a routine. Lucy gets home from school at three o'clock every afternoon and Jim gets off at the drugstore at three. Lucy's Mother and Dad do not get home from work until six o'clock. That leaves three hours for them to be alone with each other. Sometimes Lucy's brother gets home around 4:30 or 5, but most of the time he doesn't get there until six or later.
Their daily afternoon rendezvous become fairly routine for a couple of young horny adults. They engage in a lot of heavy petting, but no sexual intercourse. Lucy is able to maintain control over their sexual explorations. As much as Jim would like more, he has only progressed to sucking and chewing on her nipples. He loves rubbing her bare 36C tits on his face and she loves the chills she gets when Jim nibbles on her nipples. They are both becoming sexually frustrated trying to figure a way to move to the next level, but don't know how without jeopardizing their relationship.
The first time Jim meets Lucy's brother, David, it doesn't go real smooth. David is Jim's age and is 6' 2" weighing 220 pounds of solid muscle. They are both attending the same university. Her brother is also a member of the U S Marine Corps Reserve. He makes it a habit to stay in shape just in case he is called up for active duty. David invites Jim up to his room in the attic for a man to man talk about how he expects him to treat his little sister.
The door to the attic is right by the kitchen door. He follows David up the stairs and when they are half way up, Jim's head is at floor level of the attic and he gets a panoramic view of the entire bedroom. There is a twin bed against the wall to the right and another twin bed against the wall to the left. There is a night stand with a lamp between the two beds. David sits on the bed to the right and has Jim sit on the bed to the left. David has a serious expression on his face and launches right into his rehearsed speech.
"I want you to know I love my little sister very much and I will not let anything or anyone harm her. I am older than she and I have always protected her from everything."
Jim knowingly shakes his head yes, but has a baffled look on his face. He wonders why David is telling him this, because he has no intention of ever harming Lucy. He figures David is probably just playing the part of an overly protective 'big brother'. That type of brother is the most dangerous because they can be set off by the slightest hint, or suspicion of malicious behavior toward their sister.
"I am older than Lucy and it is my duty to protect her. From the time she was a toddler, until she her pre-teens, she slept right there in that bed you are sitting on and I slept right here. All that time I protected her from ghosts and goblins, night shadows, strange noises, or anything else that frightened her. When there was lighting and thunder, I let her cuddle in my bed with me until she fell asleep. She knew that she was always safe when I am around to protect her. When Lucy was in her pre-teens our grandmother died and against our wishes, Mother made Lucy move down stairs to grandmother's old bedroom, but I still continue to protect her when she needs me."
Jim can see that David is sincere and listens attentively, but soon becomes aggravated he has to listen to the sermon. He finally interrupts David and says, "Look, I appreciate the fact that you are a good big brother, but why are you telling me all this? I hope you don't think I would ever think of harming her."
