It was another dull day and I had some time to kill. I was in Peterborough for a few meetings and one had been cancelled, freeing up my early afternoon. The weather was lousy and I just didn’t fancy a walk around the shops. I saw the cinema and noticed that there were a couple of films that I hadn’t seen and thought I’d give one a watch.
I was standing at the counter ordering my popcorn when my attention was drawn to a beautiful woman at the Ice Cream counter. She was blonde and petite but she had a good figure and magnificent breasts were struggling to stay in a low cut top. She had a short-ish denim skirt on with nice heeled shoes. All of the young boys working in the Cinema were staring at her and why not, she looked very hot. She paid for her Ice Cream and blew a little kiss to the young spotty lad who served her. This was probably the best thing that had happened to him in years and she knew it.
She playfully dug her spoon in and out of the tub and whilst looking down. Her hair was up and her sumptuous neck was on full view. At that moment, I wished my lips were gently kissing the back of that neck. I was awoken from my fantasy when she looked up slyly and smiled at me. She moved off towards the screens and I prayed that I was in the same film. She walked into the ladies room and I realised that this was probably just a deluded fantasy. My bottle had gone. Like most men, I went to my screen and took up my seat near the back. There were 3 other people in the screen and they were near the front.