With the bowling alley behind them, Arthur and Mindy made their way arm-in-arm to his car. Mindy seemed very hands-on to Arthur, always finding a reason to touch him as they switched spots in the bowling alley, depending on whose turn it was, or even now as they walked. He couldn't remember the last time he'd walked arm-in-arm with anyone.
Mindy was like that, though, in his experiences with her at the office. She was always touching his arm for some reason or another. Now that they were on a date, he understood she'd been flirting with him the entire time, and he'd been blind to it since she was his coworker.
It made him wonder who else might have been flirting with him that he hadn't noticed. Selene, probably, given how they'd gone from friends to friends-with-bondage-benefits to nearly full-time Master and slave. Katerine didn't really flirt. When she wanted something, she went for it, including sex with Arthur. Kelly flirted, but he'd picked up on that right away, or so he believed. He'd even initiated their initial date and their second one.
Now he was on a date with a fourth girl: Mindy. She was a college freshman to his college senior and coworker, fully aware of Selene and Katerine. It occurred to him she might not be aware of Kelly, at least by name, but that was okay. He and Kelly were casual, and both agreed to be non-exclusive. Mindy was explicitly happy to be part of the harem Selene was forming for her Master.
Arthur couldn't complain. He hadn't had much time to think about it before today. Still, this afternoon as he went over the paperwork his parents gave him to finalize the arrangement of his acting as the landlord and handyman to the girls they rented their house to, Arthur realized he wanted this. He wanted a harem of his own, a houseful of women to leash and collar, each eager to have a sexual, possibly even romantic, relationship with him.
He'd been so worried about messing things up or crossing lines that he hadn't been dominant outside of the play sessions he'd done with Selene and Kat. He decided to start taking a more active hand in things, even outside the sessions.
He thought about it as they walked to the car. Mindy looked up at him and watched his face as they walked. She smiled at him and held his arm in hers. She was still turned on from all the teasing she'd been doing at the bowling alley. Frame by frame for the second and final game, she teased Arthur with little flashes or quips, and now she had no one to blame but herself for the warmth that flowed through her veins and between her legs.
She glanced at his backseat as they approached the car and wondered if this parking lot had cameras or if she'd even care if they did.
"Do you really not care what movie we see?" Arthur asked.
Mindy smiled and leaned up to his ear. "I don't plan on watching it." She whispered.
Arthur smirked. He'd told her of his fantasy of having sex in a movie theater, and she'd jumped on the chance to make his fantasy come true. It seemed strange she was so eager, but from what he understood, Kat and Selene had promised her he would make her fantasies come true. He didn't mind if she wanted to proactively arrange a quid-pro-quo.
"I just ask because, since it's October, there's probably a few horror movies playing." Arthur wasn't sure if she liked that kind of thing, and judging by the face she made, she didn't think it was the best idea.
"Let's see something romantic or even erotic." She suggested as Arthur opened the passenger door for her. She slipped inside, flashing him with the red lace panties beneath her white dress as she did so.
Arthur closed her door once she was settled, trotted to his side of the car, slipped in, and started the engine. "You want to pull up the movie showtimes? See what's playing?" He asked. He checked his mirrors, turned his head, and backed out of the parking spot while they talked.
"Sure thing, Boss." Mindy pulled her phone out of her purse and turned it on. She dismissed a few notifications before she asked: "Which movie theater?"
"The one by the mall." Arthur suggested. There were a few movie theaters around them and more as you made your way down the highway toward the city. Surprisingly, the one by the mall wasn't the biggest or the most popular. It used to be packed back when malls were popular, but nowadays, it saw a slow trade in business, getting busy on Thursdays, Fridays, and Saturdays. A Sunday at dinner time? It'd be slow. Hopefully, it'd even be empty. Still, he wasn't sure sharing the theater would deter her. She had already admitted to getting turned on at the chance of getting caught.
"Perfect." She smiled. "Maybe we can hit the food court and get dinner after the movie?"
"Sure." Arthur said. He turned the wheel, pushed into drive, and started their way out of the parking lot.
"Looks like there's a rom-com playing in about twenty minutes. Think we can get there in time?" Mindy looked over at him as he drove. He wasn't a lead foot, and the theater was on the other side of town, but they should be able to make it if the lines at concessions weren't too long.
"Definitely." Arthur turned onto the road.
"Tickets bought." Mindy said after a few moments.
"What?" Arthur asked, glancing at her quickly before returning his attention to the road.
"I bought the tickets online." Mindy explained.
"Oh, okay." Arthur sounded disappointed.
"What's wrong?" Mindy asked.
"I was going to pay for it." Arthur didn't mean to complain, but it still sounded like one. "It's a date after all."
"Aw, I'm sorry." Mindy put her hand on his thigh and rubbed it consolingly. "I figured since you paid for bowling, I'd pay for the movie. It was my idea, after all."
"Yeah, for my fantasy." Arthur chuckled. "I should be the one to pay."
"I'm sorry. If you want to, you can spank me for it later." Mindy suggested. "It was very naughty of me to assume you would want to split the bill."
Arthur laughed and had to concede that it was fair. "Okay." He said with a smirk. "Just don't complain later."
"Oh, I never complain about a spanking. I'll thank you for each one." Mindy smirked. Her hand was still on Arthur's thigh, and she let it rest there as she tightened her grip slightly, hugging his leg. "Do you like to do them bare-bottomed, or do you start over the clothes?"
Arthur felt himself respond and had to press his lips together to keep his concentration on the road. "We'll see what kind of mood I'm in later." He said with a tone of warning that Mindy didn't expect but thoroughly enjoyed. "Maybe I should save it up and spank you in the office tomorrow while everyone else is at lunch."
Mindy pressed her legs together and bit her lip. That had been a particular fantasy of hers for a while. A few days a week she and Arthur covered the lunch shift while everyone else went to eat. Arthur because he preferred a late lunch, and Mindy volunteered for it to get more time with Arthur.
"Yes, Boss." Mindy said quietly. "Do you want to pay for dinner too? Or can we go fifty/fifty? I feel bad about you paying for bowling. I know you've complained about your rent before. I don't want you to go broke over dating me." Mindy's grip on his thigh slid toward the inside of his leg by his knee.
"Don't worry." Arthur said with a nod. "I have plenty of cash set aside for dinner tonight, just in case we decided to go, and maybe I'll even buy you something while we're at the mall." He said, his tone full of mischief.
Mindy smiled. "Like what?"
"I don't know yet." He answered.
Mindy scoffed. "Is it a present for me or a present for you, and you'll make me wear it?"
"Would you be into that?" Arthur asked.
Mindy seemed to think about it for a moment and then nodded. "Yeah. I'd definitely be into that. Everything I'm wearing right now is for you, from the heels to this red velvet choker." She hooked her fingers over the band of red velvet with a black string tied in a bow around her throat. "Never worn underwear this sexy on a first date before." She smirked. "Everything was chosen specifically to please you. I want to impress you, Boss."
Arthur smirked at her teasing tone. She liked teasing him, and he had to admit it was starting to drive him a little wild. He had half a mind to pull over and miss their movie, but she'd already bought the tickets. He could wait until they arrived and settled into their seats in the theater's darkness.
Mindy's hand drifted back along the inside of his thigh. It wasn't long before she felt something in his pant leg, and she turned her head to look at him.
"Oh wow." Mindy remarked.
"What?" Arthur asked as Mindy pulled her hand away.
"They really weren't kidding." Mindy scooted up a little in her seat.
"Who?" Arthur asked though he had a feeling he knew the answer.
"The harem." Mindy answered with a soft laugh. "Selene and Kat. They said you were big and judging by this." She squeezed her hand around him in his pant leg. "They were underselling."
"Is that a problem?" Arthur asked.
Mindy shook her head enthusiastically, sending her pigtails whipping over her shoulders in both directions. "The opposite. In fact."
Arthur smirked. "Do you want to see it?" He asked.
"What, like, right here, right now?" Mindy asked. She looked around at the cars they were driving past and then at Arthur. She nodded. "Yes."
"Well, you should probably see it hard." Arthur suggested.
"It's not hard?" Mindy asked.
"Not yet. Not fully, anyway." Arthur admitted. It was probably ninety-nine percent there, with all her teasing, but he wanted to be sure. "I'm a bit distracted with driving and all."
"How can I help?" Mindy squeezed him again.
"Take off your sweater." Arthur suggested.
Mindy sat back and pulled at the strings that made up the three bows that closed her cropped sweater over her dress. As soon as the third one was untied, she rolled her shoulders to push off the sweater, revealing the halter dress beneath, her bare arms, and a significant amount of cleavage and side boob of her double D breasts.
"Better?" Mindy asked.
Arthur looked over for a moment and then nodded. "Now, pull up your skirt, and leave it up." Arthur instructed. It wasn't a request but a statement of the inevitable fact that he expected her to obey. "Show me that sexy underwear you've been talking about."
She'd flashed him with it a few times now, but this time when she reached down and pulled the skirt up over the tops of her thighs, she didn't immediately drop it or push it back down. She obeyed, lifting the hem of her dress up around her waist, and left it there, revealing the front of a sheer panty made of red lace and string between her tan golden-hued thighs. He enjoyed the contrast between the darker skin and the flame-red underwear, all framed by her white dress and the straps of a garter belt that held up her white thigh-high stockings.
