We All Scream For Ice Cream
I am so excited! The weather is finally warm and sunny, and that means the ice cream man! Who doesn’t love a sweet, cold tasty treat in the afternoon. I heard the song, and I grabbed my purse, only to find I had no money. The ice cream man is sort of a perv. I see how he looks at all the cute girls. Thing is I have a weak spot for pervs, so this might work out just fine for both of us. I run outside with barely nothing on. I see him lose all concentration as he drops a cone on the grass. I stand on line and wait for my turn. I can feel my pink panties getting wet. I do love ice cream!
It is finally my turn, and I order my favorites. A firecracker, and a strawberry shortcake bar. I pretend to look for my money as the firecracker drips onto my white tee-shirt over my tiny tits. “Oh no”, I forgot my money”. I tell him. He is looking my tiny, tight body up and down. I ask him if I can see what else is in the his ice cream truck. Free ice cream for the whole Summer? Plus that isn’t all I get to suck and savor.