This story is purely fictional, and it has a fantasy element. This is only the first chapter of the story, so. if people like the story I will post the rest of it.
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Friday night was turning out to be a good night for Sean. He had just picked up his girlfriend Karen, and was now on his way to the new carnival in town. Sean always loved the carnival as a kid, but was wary of its strange people and their cons. Spending money at the game booths was just another expense of going to the carnival. Sean thought if you win something great, just don't expect to. The scams were just another part of the carnival atmosphere.
At 19 standing only 5.7ft Sean was not an intimidating figure. His body was average but not anything special. Although he tried out for the football team, he was cut due to his lack of size and skill. He tried other sports, but when he met Karen all of his free time was devoted to her. They were both High School seniors, but Sean was a year older having repeated a year at Elementary School. Sean knew that after High School Karen would be going away to College, and his current financial situation hampered his opportunities.
Sean's relationship with Karen was the best thing he had going for him at the time. Although they hadn't had sex, Sean was content with the hand and blowjobs he frequently got. He never pushed sex on Karen so she was more then willing the give him a little taste of what she could do. Being from a strong religious family, Karen was posed to wait for marriage for the final step. This was hard for Sean to do, but he managed. Karen was the same height as Sean, but her breasts were quite large for her size. Karen was also known for wearing tight jeans to show off her nicely round ass.
Walking through the game booths Sean was looking for an easy game to win. He wanted to at least win something to give to Karen. He knew the odds of winning something good was bleak, but the little stuffed animals were within his capable means of winning. While searching for games his eyes were wandering more and more frequently to Karen's chest. She wore a low top that revealed her deep cleavage. The odds of getting lucky tonight would increase if he could win a small gift.
As they searched the grounds for a game that Sean had a chance to win they came across a strange booth. A black sheet covered the booth with a slit cut in the middle for an entrance. The sheet had a crystal ball painted on it with the name Madame Josephine's Tarot Readings. Karen's eyes lit up as they passed the dark booth. Her attention was now focused on the inside of this covered booth. Looking at Karen, Sean knew that she was more interested in the physic then any stuffed animal he could ever win.
Karen turned towards Sean. "Hey, let's go get a reading!"
Sean felt relieved as he was now off the hook for winning one of the futile games. "Sure, why not."
As they both walked inside the small cramped booth, the sickening odour of incense was overpowering. Sean looked around and saw a young women sitting at a table shuffling cards. Black, and red candles dimly lighted the table. She looked in her early thirties and was quite attractive. Her flowing black hair was clearly down to the floor. Her dark eyes stared right into Sean's. She wore a tight black dress with her ample cleavage showing.
"Please, sit down. You will have reading?" Her accent was so strong the two of them barely understood her.
Sean pulled out a chair for Karen to sit, while he eyed the physic's obvious cleavage. After Karen sat down, Sean pulled the other chair out and sat next to her. The strange woman was now looking at Karen as she continued to shuffle.
"I do palm and tarot readings," her eyes flickered between the pair. "So, who is having the reading?
Sean looked at Karen while he reached for his wallet. Karen responded softly, " I am."
As Sean pulled his wallet out he asked, "How much is this?"
The women never took her gaze off Karen cackled. "65 dollar tarot reading." At that Sean responded by turning his head sharply towards Karen.
Sean whispered to Karen. "Uh, I don't have that much money." Sean knew that he had $70 on him, but there was no way he was going to waste that much money. "How much for the palm reading?"
The physic now stared directly into Sean's eyes. Her forceful stare almost scared him. "$35 dollar for palm." Her voice was that of disgust. She seemed to be agitated by the fact he could not afford, but her inquisitive stare seemed to sense a lie on Sean's' part.
Sean responded quickly. "OK, $35." And reached into his wallet to get the money.
She reached across the table and took Karen's hand. Karen slowly opened her hand so she could read it. The lady put her thumb in the middle of her hand and gently rubbed Karen's palm with it, following the grooves and lines. She looked up to see Karen's expression "You have nice hands. Your life will be fruitful with lots of love, and money; but your current love will hurt you" She looked angrily at Sean. Ducking her head back down, she continued to stroke the palm with her thumb. "You life line also says you will live a long life. That is all I can tell."