I was roaming around through the mall one day. I was bored and had nothing to do so I went cruising to see if I could enlighten my voyeuristic tendancies. Thats just a technical way of saying I was trying to get a look at some tits and ass or whatever else came along. I happened to see a short athletic looking girl. She was dark skinned, possibly a mixed race. Her hair was long and curly. She had very nice tits and a nice round ass. She was wearing some tight pink jeans and a white top. This really showed her skin tone well. Very sexy. I seen her from time to time throughout the day. I was on the upper level when I noticed her just sitting in a seating area in the middle of the mall. I made my move and went down to talk to her. Her name was Katrina. She was basically out window shopping before going to start her new job. I asked what her new job was. She was a dancer at a club called Bodine's. I had told her one of my exes worked down the street at The Body Shop. So she was a little more at ease now knowing I had dated a dancer for a year and a half. We got up and cruised around talking. I ended up buying her a feather boa for her first night. She needed a ride and I wanted to see her in action so I was right on cue when the opportunity arose. I sat in the bar and was getting all horny watching the girls dance. Katrina finally came out on stage. She was quite a dancer. The guys loved her tight little body. She came and sat with me after for a few minutes but she was working so she had to go play the crowd. I paid her for a table dance later on. I was in the corner kind of out of sight from the main group of customers. Katrina put on a hell of a show for me. That sexy boa drove me crazy. She took her nyloned foot and was rubbing my hard cock. I reached up to tip her and ran my finger down her drenched pussy. My finger was soaked. She pulled away and told me no touching. I licked off her juices and watched her dance. After last call I waited, and drove her home. We had talked pretty seriously about hooking up. She was renting a room in a run down apt. building. Well I drove her back and forth for a few days, but never pushed my luck with trying to get a piece of ass. I wanted her to feel at ease. Finally she came to spend the night with me. I fucked her in every position I knew. She couldn't believe I just wanted to keep going. I knew she was tired from working, but I was so damn frustrated from her teasing me all week and then she knew then why I just kept going. She had a nicely trimmed pussy and lips as pink as a rose. Her creamy cum was just dripping down that wet slit as I would lick her clean and go again. We must have fucked for at least four hours because the sun was coming out. She got dressed and put on her short little red dress and I took her home. I went home and found a syringe on my bathroom sink. I have done just about every drug out there but was adamant about no shooting up. She knew that too. This was right around the time AIDS was going rampant across the country. She called me later and I told her it was done, I didn't want to see her anymore. I seen her several years after, but she never even said hello.