Thread: Mall's My Home |Vin & CommunistFluff|

Parts of the mall closes at 10pm while the theaters, food court, and restaurants stay open till 11pm except of course during major holidays which makes closing time at midnight for all of the mall. Oh and the Peter's Pub stays open till 1am except on Sundays when it closes at 11pm. Why did i mention the bar last? Well thats where my sister is which makes me here, alone, again. Alone inside a huge store that i call home. Yes there are other people living in the store as well, but we have boundary rules set and they are enforced fairly well. Its like having an apartment but without walls..Me sister had curtains installed to give herself a little more privacy and a bunk bed moved over to our 'apartment' for display which means we use it. Why would she do these two things? Well it was obvious, she was having relations with someone else, and didnt want the whole store to watch. Now having these 'relations wrent agaisnt the rules and alot of people did it without the curtains or a care of who could hear, making some tough nights for those who wrent getting any and had to listen in but somehow we all got used to it, expecting at least one couple every night to try their best not to make such a noise while doing it and often failing horribly. My sister though felt as though she should keep her relations privite, one reason maybe was because she often brought different people to the bed. She wasnt a whore, no, but she didnt keep a relationship very long with a single person. Diamond said, giving a short introduction, unfortunately he wasnt talking to anyone. He was truly alone this night, familiar with many nights before. So why was he talking, was he really that bored that he had to talk to himself to pass the time? No, not really, but he was just stating the sad truth of how lonely he felt and gave a reason why. He went to play his game boy and 20 minutes later he fell asleep. .....1230am.... A loud giggle could be heard from two girls and as they got closer to home the giggles got lower in volume, but higher in the amount that nothing seemed funny because they wrent giggling for a reason other than arriving from the bar to her bed. If anyone was watching they might make out what looked to be a fox being helpeddragged by a lioness to home, though both were drunk and would probably move better if one didnt think they had to help the other. Sara thumped down onto her bed, followed closely by her friend who decided to land on the fox, which after drinking that much and adding pressure to her stomach.. Ugh! Not so hard.. Sara said, a little louder than she had meant but not getting any 'Shh's' from anyone around. Her friend carelessly met her lips, it wasnt much of a kiss, somewhat lazy and more like a peck than a romantic invitation. Tonight was fun..Ive never seen you drink so much.. Her friend said, interrupted by a kiss back from Sara who's was also lazy but she felt as though her friend's kiss was that invitation to start something though nothing big yet. How does your brother sleep through this? Pat asked Sara, then kissed her once more. I figure he got used to hearing these things around him, that us doing it wouldnt be much difference.. She said whispering and giggled a little afterward. Pat moved onto advances without actually asking Sara if she wanted to or not, moving her hands into Sara's shirt and removing it from there, it was tossed to the floor. The two girls lay there staring at each other for a moment. Pat was the closest person Sara got with that was somewhat of an actual long lasting relationship, they wrent partners and Pat was in a relationship with a male lion at the moment. They were drinking buddies and one night after coming back from the bar to Pat's place they had 'explored' each other during the time that Sara was in a relationship. They didnt talk about it and didnt talk about it just before doing it, they sort of knew when it was alright for the other person and helped themselves to one another. It had been going on for 4 months now, though not every night but around once a week, they didnt think it was wrong to do while in a relationship because they figured it wasnt a relationship with one another but they were just very good friends. Sara turned over a little while her friend pressed her body agaisnt her and played with Sara's. Sara stayed there for a few moment before noticing something next to her. Dude that's my brother! She said in a loud whisper, her friend didnt stop though moving down a little. Yeah..I noticed him sleeping there a few minutes ago.. She stated, waiting for Sara to moan as her hand got to an area that would make her do so. She smiled devilishly when she did so. What if he wakes up..? Sara said, becoming flustered due to multiple reasons. For some reason she had the idea that her brother, being 18, was still too young to know about these kind of things in life, that during those 18 years he hadnt come across a website, late night porn on tv, or walked into The backroom here in the mall. She even thought he didnt know what the people were making those noises here at night that is what the cause of those noises was. Her nervousness about her brother was a turn on for Pat and it was shown in what she wanted with Sara's body. Then i guess..He would have to watch.. She said with a smile though obvious it was bothering Sara in a odd way. Or..Join us..He is adopted after all.. She suggested. Sara turned back around to face Pat now moving onto her body. It got Pat off the thought of Sara's brother while she was being pleasured. They continued for about a hour of so before becoming exhausted and making for the top bunk, cuddling and falling asleep with a blanket masking their nakedness and clothes waiting at the edge of the bed when the alarm clock went off.