Mess with him

You pull a complete 180 and turn and walk over to the two. They've frozen like deers in the headlights. They hadn't even considered what would happen if you did come over to them. As you stop in front of them, the little one tries to speak, but no words come out.

"Can I get a hit?" you ask pointing to their joint. "Uhhh...sure." the little one replies and sheepishly hands you the joint. You take one long haul and survey the two. The little one is silent, but looks like he is trying to talk. The other one, only a few inches taller, both shorter than you in your heels could be a statue, he hasn't moved since you got out of the car.

"So what's your trick?" You ask the little one. "What are you going to make disappear?"

"Uhhh....uhhh." is the reply you hear. "I don't see anything 8 inches. Are you hiding it?" you ask.

"In....inn..my pants" a sheepish reply comes out. "Well, let's see it before it's gone." you reply with a wicked grin on your face. "He..Here?" the little one asks.

The bigger one still hasn't moved, he could be a statue after all.

"You're right" you reply. "It's a little bright out here and it seems your 8 inches is a little shy."

You back up out of the light and near some dark bushes obscuring the view from the parking lot. You motion him with a come hither from your index finger. He looks to his friend, who shows some sign of life. His jaw is now wide open. From the darkness you flash your pussy by pulling up your skirt, just to show your lack of panties.

The little one shuffles over, almost in a run towards you. You teasingly take the initiative to undo his pants, reach inside his boxers and pull out his dick. It's rock hard, but far short of 8 inches, it's an optimistic 6.

As soon as you touched him, he jumped. Now he is breathing heavily as you hold him in his palm.