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Published: 2019-10-21 08:37:42 +0000 UTC; Views: 5379; Favourites: 47; Downloads: 10
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Getting Gerald alone hadn’t been all that difficult, really. It almost never was but for this man, he was always on the look out for new girls and, while Sashi was a bit old for him, Luna could still pass as a late teen. The guy was horny but not a complete idiot, so they had come up with a story of a lost friend to get back into his office with him. He had certainly copped several fully expected feels on the way to the office, once they were out of sight of the convention in the plaza area. A back hallway gave way to a small security office. If they came on too strong, he might become suspicious. Better to be prepared with something plausible. As a convention security guard this wouldn’t be the first time, he heard this story.
Gerald had been a security guard and private investigator ever since failing to make it onto the Los Angeles Police Department two decades prior. It was his legitimate and less lucrative source of income. Despite being bald and aging, Gerald had the natural predatory charisma and an eye for the weak points of younger people and kids in trouble common in both bad men and good therapists. He had found a lucrative trade in luring kids from troubled homes as that “cool” adult willing to accept them and look the other way. Even provide drugs, alcohol, and more without judgement. Eventually, he would break them, use them up, or sell them off to a pimp. Sometimes far worse. He had links to missing girls never found.
“So, what do you think? Can we put out some sort of call to find her?” Luna spoke, bending over so that the glossy letter “R” on her top was less than half a meter from his face. She stood short, even with the platform of the cosplay boots she wore to go with her Team Rocket get up. One and a half meters tall compared to the just over two meters that her blond friend a coworker had on her. Sashi had worn a favorite that she wore to conventions before for fun, when not working. Zero Suit Samus from the Metroid games. As a tall blond she filled out the role quite well. A bit ostentatious for any other locale but perfect for the Los Angeles gaming and anime convention currently going on here. Both girls were geeks though Luna was more into anime and manga than games. Still, they blended in well.
“Maybe. That said, if you have a picture or description, we could pass it around…”
The man let out a startled breath as Sashi circled around behind and rested her hands on his shoulders, giving them a playful squeeze. Luna narrowed her eyes for a moment at her blond friend, but the man didn’t notice. Sashi was always much more direct and had almost no patience for a long, drawn out persuasion game. In many ways, she was very similar to a guy, a tomboy who still dressed to show off her body.
“Do you have your phone, Lunie?” Sashi purred, pulling the man back on his wheeled chair so that her big bust pressed into the back of his head. The cool fabric of her cosplay catsuit rubbed against his thick neck and back as she leaned forward.
Luna turned and smiled, posing a bit. The man seemed to be a bit of a dope when it came to girls, even after years of victimizing them. Real life wasn’t a porno movie and a situation like two attractive girls half his age hitting on him should have been a big red flag. She stretched her legs out to hike up her already short skirt to show off bared thigh just above the thigh highs and looked back over her shoulder with a wry grin.
Chubby, dorky types were more Sashi’s thing, but his age did appeal a bit to Luna. She had a big thing for older guys and daddy types. Still, none of that mattered, really, as three thousand bucks was three thousand bucks. Luna could pretend to be into any guy for that kind of cash. Sashi rested her chin atop Gerald’s bald head and arced her back a bit to press her breasts more fully into his neck. She let her hands run down his chest and belly.
(Continued in Part 2)