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Summertime Modeling For An iPhone

Summertime is a wonderful time of the year. The weather is nice, schools are out and girls are everywhere with next to no clothing. I grew up in the town Tulsa around the upper middle class neighborhood. It was a nice place and most of the people were quite spoiled to be frank, myself included. I was already enjoying my day off cruising down Main Street looking around. Main Street was where all the shops and stores existed. There was no actual mall nearby so you’d frequently see people walking down the sidewalk. Given the status of the neighborhood and area, it was considered quite safe in these parts and it wasn’t uncommon to see children walking down the street unsupervised as well.

There were so many girls walking down the street, it was beautiful to behold. You could see college girls, highschool girls, and those caught in between. The kind where they looked beautiful but it was difficult to place their exact age, especially driving down the road since you couldn’t stop to get a good look. It didn’t take too long before I found one towards the end of the long road, likely headed home. It was then I made my decision.

I drove a little bit past her and parked my car in the abandoned lot. The business used to be a small deli used to deliver take out foods. However, there was a small fire somewhere in the kitchen. The damage done was irreparable, but the owner never made the effort. Given the town’s love for gossip, it became a common rumor the fire was intentional for ...

... the sake of insurance money. The theory was never proven, but rumors typically hold more weight than an official investigation which determined the whole ordeal an accident.

I parked the car there and stepped out. I looked down to make sure my attire still looked professional. It was only polo and khakis, but on a day like today, that’d be considered professional. Being 5’8” I wasn’t extremely tall, but it was good enough. At 24 I was in my prime, but my face made me appear far younger, like someone in their teens. It was for this reason I had to grow a little facial hair.

I looked down the sidewalk and saw the girl I was looking for. The sidewalk was only on one side of the road, so it made things simpler. I’d seen her walking down this sidewalk almost every day around this same time. She was maybe 5’ with long black hair and a petite frame. I wasn’t sure why, but she was always alone when she took her walk. I hadn’t seen where she’d go or come from, but that part wasn’t so important to me. Her white skin was tanned from being in the sun so often. I walked towards her, pulling out my phone and making it appear as if I was texting or engrossed in its contents somehow. As I got closer I noticed she had soft brown eyes. Today she wore a light blue tee and some skin tight shorts. I always gauged her age to be mid teens, but I noticed now that she might have been a bit younger. That was okay, it didn’t deter me, and if anything, made things easier.

As I got closer I held ...