Southside Mall

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Southside Mall

The Setting: The southside mall, a medium sized mall with all the standard stores and clerks...

The Plan: As an open thread hoping to have several people go in and out of the thread without derailing it like so many other threads on here by leaving an open environment to find a person you are looking for.

Few rules but: They are needed - Please no underage anything, not opposed to rape but all parties need to be agreeable and participate, and last but not least please keep it grounded in some type of reality, no Unicorns or crazy girls in nothing but a thong dancing in the fountains, if it wouldnt be feasible in the real world without being arrested immediately dont do it. (You know what I mean)

Characters needed:

Mainstay Characters: Obviously a few will be needed both male and female, either employees in the stores, mall management, security and/or regular shoppers<---Probably better for a woman:)

Other Characters: Anyone else that would like to participate, from all walks please join, just like a real mall.

Any other roles: As in roles that normally arent found on a thread like this please pm me.. Otherwise feel free to introduce yourself and join the fun
 
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OOC: In hopes of getting this thread off the ground. I will start:)

Jason Taylor
30 years old
6'3/235 lbs
Black hair/Brown Eyes
Average to Muscular build
Occupation: Mall Manager

It was another early morning for me, I had to get the doors open so the morning mall walkers and window shoppers could come in. Unfortunately for me along with the great pay came long hours and a natural cynicism that I was the only one able to do the job right.

I did have a trusting feeling towards the new girl Misty, she seemed very dedicated and was a hell of a second shift manager...

As I opened the door to the mall the usual walkers were there, I let them in and headed to the main office to prep everything for the day ahead we would be opening in two hours.
 
Ellen Brownley hummed to herself as she hung up the newest stained glass mobiles that had come in yesterday. She glanced around the shop, GlassWorks, her dream for as long as she could remember. Her little shop here in the mall would be six months old tomorrow, and she was totally thrilled. Despite the naysayers in her family, she had planned every little detail and cost and had known it would take at least six months for her red marks to start turning black. She had finally started making enough profit that the was paying off her loan just on schedule. "Owner of my own profitable business," she thought. "Not bad for a 28 year old."

Stretching her five foot seven frame, she bent over and picked up the empty boxes. With a last look to make sure everything was ready for the day, she put the boxes in the back room, glanced in the mirror and tugged the green scrunchie from her black hair and redid her pony tail, noticing the gleam in her green eyes. Brushing her hands down her green tshirt with the words 'GlassWorks' silkscreened on the front, she gave herself a nod of satisfaction. She wasn't beautiful but she wasn't half ugly either. Her neat features on an oval shaped face, smiled back at her. She looked exactly what she was, the owner of this shop.

The swiss clock hanging in the shop was specially designed by one of the artists that Ellen worked with, the small cuckoo house having the tiniest stained glass windows. It also kept perfect time she noted as it cooed nine times. Ellen walked to the front of the store, unlocked the gate and pushed it up. The mall was already filling with people here to walk, browse, people watch and hopefully buy.
 
Mark walked into the mall and just walked around.He heard Southside Mall was the spot to pick up women.He had seen none to his liking yet.Maybye time will tell.
 
It was too damn early for anyone cool to be up and around, but like everything else, she hadn't adjusted to the time change either. Stupid podunk town on the other side of the country, Natalie thought to herself. Evidentally the only fun to be had at this hour was the local mall, might as well give it a shot.

She did dress for the occassion, let it not be said that Natalie didn't put her best foot forward, in strappy little heels that it was just warm enough to wear, no less. Jeans that could have been painted on her long legs, a thin white tank top against her tan skin, her long, wavy blonde hair gently pinned away from her face and falling on her hips. Makeup was subtle, highlighting her deep green eyes and playful dimples.

The mall opened and she benag to stroll around, looking for something, anything, interesting. This town couldn't be completely boring, could it?
 
Allan walked into the mall on this, the first day of his holiday. He was due to meet up with his friends later in the day, but he had a few things to pick up before then and the local mall was the ideal place to do some shopping.

Looking around at all the shops, he could see that he'd have plenty of choice and the time should just fly by. Ruffling his short brown hair, as if to aid him in making up his mind, he strode off down the main walkway in search of a bookshop.

With the distraction of making up his mind about where to go first out of the way, he took a good look around, noticing how the mall was gradually filling up with people, especially members of the fairer sex. He was on holiday, so he thought he might as well try to have a little fun and smiled warmly at the people he passed.
 
Amber Leeds

Amber Leeds
20 y.o.
Dirty blonde hair with light blonde highlights
Dark green eyes
5'8", slim, tall, elegant figure
Perky ass, not too big
32C

Amber stood out in front of the lingerie store near mid-mall on the second floor, perky as ever. She was the greeter for the store, which sold everything from skimpy and slutty lingerie to beautiful dressesa and business-wear. Everyone that walked by got a smile and a "Hi!", everyone who walked in it was her job to point them in the direction of what they wanted.

As she stood at her post, she spent a little longer than she should have making eye contact with a tall, handsome black man (that's you, Mark). She gave him the obligatory "Hi" when he walked by, but she let her thoughts slip and her greeting came out a little different. Instead of a chipper, bright "Hi", it came out more of a well-hello-there "Hi". She hoped a manager hadn't heard it, she could get in real trouble for flirting while working.
 
As the mall opened up, I strolled along the rows of stores past the lingerie store, and around the corner past the rows of standard clothing and music stores and on to the glassworks shop.

I poked my head in the door noticing that just Ellen was in there, having some time I figured to kill some time in here, and maybe do a little flirting anyway. It had become some what of a morning ritual for Ellen and I.

"Good morning, Ellen.. Hows it going so far?" I said, greeting her with a smile, I could tell I startled her a bit as she whisked around the shop getting things ready for the day ahead....
 
Jane

I opened the litle dress shop onj time, and there walking along was a nice looking fellow. I asked him to drop in and find something sexy for his wife, and he replied that he wasnt married

With a laugh I took his hand and led him inside, and said "how about a girlfriend then"?, and then added "My name is Jane. What's yours?"
 
Natalie

A guy met her eyes and smiled at her while she was walking and she turned slowly, checking him out as he passed, slowly and deliberately. She waited until he noticed what she was doing, flashed him a mischievious smile of her own and turned away, sauntering toward the lingerie store.
 
Mark walked over to Amber in a Bronx accent replied "How you doin,I think I will take a look in here."He detected a hint of seductiveness in her voice but he played it cool.


"So what kind of stuff you guys sell in here?" He turned asking her.
 
Ellen's mind was on her next order of ornamental vases when she heard her name called. Startled she turned quickly and almost pulled over the rack of vases. Putting her hand to her chest, she could feel her heart pounding as she recognized the man at the door.

"Oh, hi, Jason, you startled me," she laughed, "I was so involved in thinking about these vases, I wasn't even aware you were there. My day is starting off just fine, got a new order of mobiles in." She waved in the direction of the new display, sparkling in the lights of the shop. "How is your day going so far? I see you are taking your trip around the mall," she grinned.

All the shop owners or managers knew that Jason made several round trips of the mall daily. He was not only a common sight to the workers at the mall but many of the repeat customers knew him by name also. Ellen was very grateful that there had been a shop available when she was ready to start up her business, she had been around to some of the other malls in the vicinity and Southside Mall was far and above the best mall for a hundred miles around, which explained the numbers of people that came daily to shop and hang out. Ellen knew that this success was due to Jason's availability to all the people at the mall and his charming personality.

After a few more moments of chatter about the mall and semi-flirting teasing, Jason moved on his way and Ellen went to talk to a couple of window shoppers to see if she could interest them in actual purchases.
 
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Urgent Shopping ...

Isabelle Little
36 years old
5'10
Shoulder length black hair / Blue eyes
Slim + Athletic build
Occupation: PR Agent

The clean business suit was a welcome relief from the sweat soaked lycra pants and T that Isabelle had been wearing half an hour earlier. The workout had been hard but rewarding and she was meeting her fitness goals and staying sexy, or so she had been told.

She wasn't feeling too sexy right at THE moment

Rushing out of the gym her heel caught on a grate, breaking cleanly the heel away from the rest of the shoe

'Damn' was the only word that came to mind

Her next meeting was on the other side of town and there was no chance of her slipping back home, against the morning rush

She would have to drop down to the mall and see if she could find something - a quick fix

Isabelle changed into her trainers and imagined that she would look quite funny. Her above the knee light grey skirt, black stockings and fluoro green NIKE were not really matching her blouse and hair pulled back in a tight pony tail

She was going to make the most of the situation ...

It was early enough to find a good park and she walked quickly inside looking around for place that was open for a quick coffee

She found a table and looked around as she waited for her coffee to arrive

The mall was starting to get busier, she could feel the hum of activity all around her. She thought about it and enjoyed the situation, people starting to run around and she was sitting back enjoying the people flowing around her

Different stores were getting ready as the first customers, young, old, men, women and a few children ebbed and flowed passed her vantage point

Isabelle knew of one shoe store that might have what she was looking for but the doors hadn't opened yet. She glanced at her watch realising it was still quite early

Give it a few minutes and see what happens she thought
 
Amber

"So what kind of stuff you guys sell in here?" Mark asked

"We sell all kinds of apparrel. We have dresses and formalwear, but mostly we have underwear, lingerie, sexy clothes, that sort of thing," Amber recited, their eyes locked into each other, "Are you looking for anything in particular? Something you would want to see your girlfriend or wife in?"
 
I walked off from the glass shop thinking someday Ill get a chance with that little gal..

It seemed that was my problem too many were too friendly with me, that the women just thought of me as the nice guy to say hi too. Kind of like the old next door neighbor.. Truth be told there were very few women in the mall that I didnt want to have sex with, but I knew how to pick and choose my battles.

As I rounded the corner to the food court, I saw a very attractive lady waiting for coffee as I gave her the once over and good morning smile I couldnt help but notice the green shoes she had on...

I apparently stared too long, as she noticed me looking and smirked.. I figured well either her fashion sense is a little off or shes crazy.. Either way I decided to walk over to her. "Good Morning" I said with a inquisitive smile...
 
Allan

I hadn't been able to find a good book, but I had more than a few weeks before I had to fly home, so there was no rush.

I went for a wander around the mall, drinking in the sights and sounds of everyday life in America and looked for a suitable present to buy for Jeanie, my friend.

I stuffed my hands into the pockets of my jeans and hunched my shoulders a little in indecision as I looked in the window of a record store. I couldn't see anything that immediately caught my eye, so I carried on walking.

A little dress shop up ahead caught my attention and not just because Jeanie might appreciate an addition to her wardrobe. I straightened my shirt and approached the woman that had just opened up for the day. She looked at me as I approached and I was somewhat taken aback by her asking if I wanted to buy something sexy for my wife. I immediately felt the absence of a wedding ring on my finger and replied that I wasn't married. My English accent appeared to have had some effect, as she laughed, took my hand and led me into the dress shop. She asked if I had a girlfriend, but before I could reply in the negative, she introduced herself as Jane and asked me what my name was. "My name's Allan and no, I don't have a girlfriend." She squeezed my hand a little when I replied, which made me more than a little curious as to why. Then I noticed all the beautiful dresses.

"Is this your shop Jane?" I noted that she still had hold of my hand, which I was now beginning to enjoy a little.
 
Cheryl

Cheryl Ann Watson
Age:25
5ft2in
Long wavy light brown hair/blue eyes.
Full figured, curvey.

She applied for the job as sales assistant in the new bookstore exactly one month ago. Cheryl walked into the service entrance and nervously looked around. Adorned in her favourite business out fit, a low cut light blue cotton blouse, chocolate brown knee length skirt, with simple brown not too high heels to match. Her wavy hair was caught up in a french twist, with a few wisps brushing the nape of her neck and soft curls framing her baby like face.
The first person she saw was a kind looking older man dressed in blue coveralls. He could tell she was new, and also that she was a pretty thing, nice soft figure the kind of cleavage you just want to bury your face into.
He smiled warmly, his eyes twinkling as he looked her over.
The blouse clung to her full figured bust, you could just make out the lacey pattern encasing her magnificent globes. She felt her skin prickle from the cool air of the service area. The well made skirt hugged her ample hips and her shapely, round ,womanly ass. Her shoes clicked on the tiled floor, the sound echoing through out the hall way. Her large blue eyes and soft coral lips gave her a very young apperance, her tendancy to bite her lower lip out of shyness making it more so. But her womans body quickly gave her age away. Not yet mature, but certainly no child.
The man, who called himself Jim, asked if she needed some assistance.
"Well, "she stammered, "I feel like acomplete idiot. I am supposed to be going for an interview to work in the new bookshop. I can't even recall the name of the man who will conduct the interview. She sighed heavily," What a way to start an interview, eh? I'm lost, which will make me late and I dont even remember the guy's name. He'll walk all over me I just know it."
He talked soothingly telling her not to worry,
"It most likely will be Mr Taylor doing the interview, since he is the manager here. And I would be delighted to you to his office if you would be kind enough to follow me."
Cheryl beamed at him,thankfully relieved to have someone to help her.
They headed up a few stairs and into a waiting area. An older tired looking, but not unattractive secretary smiled at her. She made a phone call into the adjoining office.
"I'm afraid, Mr.Taylor is not here at the moment. Have a seat and help yourself to some coffee."The secretary motioned for her to sit down, saying she would be seen to momentarily.
She sat on the leather sofa, allowing the ever smitten ,Jim, a nice view of her stocking clad thighs and calves. Politely he excused himself, and went back down stairs.
" Hmmmm," she thought of the sexy,older maintenance man , " he's a nice guy. Handsome and rather sexy for an older man." She had noticed that he was very well built, used to doing manual type work. He had large strong hands and was somewhat surprised when she then imagined them roaming her soft, 38C cup breasts.
"If I do get the job then at least I have somene to talk to.."

-Anyone want to be my Jim?
 
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Jane and Allen

I assked him if he thought of a nice little present for his girlfriend and he said he didnt have one. I didnt believe him, and coyly cocked my head and said "how about me"?

He grinned and I picked out a nice little nightie and a peignoir that matched, and held them up for him to see.

"Whast do you thjink", I asked and he responded that he needed to see them modelled, so I led him into the fitting room and took off my blouse and skirt and started to put them on, and then realized they wouldnt look right over underwear.

So, I turned and asked him to unclasp my bra which he did, and I then bent over to push down my panties and purposly stumbled falling backward onto his lap sitting on the little bench in there.

His hands cupped my pert little breasts and they felt really good. I asked him if he liked that, and he stammerred that he did, and i slid to the floor, turned to face him, and unzipped his pants.

His hard cock popped out and I took it in my mouth and blew him. I wouldnt let him cum though, and rose and straddled him reaching down and guiding his cock to my warm wet cunt and sank myself down on him.

"Now how do you think that nightie looks? Shall I put it on for you or stay naked?"
 
Jane and Allan

"Naked is good." He was already smiling, but now it turned into a very big grin.

He could feel his cock buried deep inside her warm wet cunt and it felt good. It felt really good. But she'd had everything her way so far and he felt it was only right that he even the balance.

He slid his hands up her tensed thighs and onto her hips, holding her firmly in place. He leaned forward and started to kiss her neck gently, which elicited a low moan of pleasure.

The little bench in the booth was barely big enough for anything, so he slid off of it and onto his kness on the floor. He made sure Jane remained pinned on his throbbing cock, still unable to begin sliding up and down its slick length. His kisses moved up her neck, over her chin and onto her mouth. Her lips were warm and soft and he could feel frustration in her impassioned kisses, frustration as to why he wouldn't let her ride him. He bit her lower lip a little as a parting shot and leaned back. She was breathing heavily and those pert breasts rose and fell ever so seductively; the hard, dark nipples crowning them perfectly. She sucked on her bitten lip and looked at him accusingly.
 
Jane

"Then I wont model it for you until tonight when yuou come to my place asnd sleep with me"
 
Jane and Allan

"Seeing as you put it so nicely, I think I can manage that, Jane." He smiles genuinely and gripping her hips, lifts her up, off of his hard cock and into a standing position. Allan's still kneeling and Jane now stands before him, her pussy right in front of his face and he can feel her heat. He places his lips on her mound and kisses it hard.

"Shall I meet you here when the shop closes, Jane?"
 
Jane

"sounds good to me. I'm open until nine. Come by around then and we'll carry on from there. "
 
Jane and Allan

Allan put himself back in his pants and watched Jane get dressed. They checked themselves in the mirrors and then wandered back out into the shop.

"I'll see you at closing time," he smiled and walked out of the shop, back into the Mall.

As this seemed to be Allan's lucky day, he thought he'd see if he could find the woman that gave him a mischievous smile earlier. He remembered that she'd walked off towards the lingerie store, so he headed off in that direction, wondering how he was going to tell his friends that he was doing something else this evening.
 
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