The rain is pouring down outside ... it's been going on for a few days now and everything is soaked and muddy and cold.
I open the car door and slam it shut while sprinting the short distance to the video store, trying in vain to stay as dry as possible. My shirt is soaked through, my jeans as well, I sigh and ruffle my short hair with my fingers ... instead of being irritated because I got wet; I smile because I feel refreshed and alive.
I take a deep breath and look around the store to see who's in and what DVD I want to get and move to the new release selection. I see you standing there, also recently soaked, and bite my lip while looking at your profile. You are tall with broad shoulders and big fore-arms and hands.
I smile to myself and turn my attention to the DVD's in front of me; after a while I take Harry Potter and as I reach for Casino Royale my hand touches something in mid-air. I gasp sharply and pull my hand back to see that you have taken Casino Royale and there was none left.
Damn! I really want to see that movie. "Hello, are you just looking at the DVD or do you really want to watch that?"
"Hi, I'm Brett, and I really want to watch it. You're welcome to join me if you want to; I'm no psychopath and won't do anything to you. And I could really do with some company."
Your voice stirs me, my body start to tingle and I feel that my nipples are contracting again and it's not from the cold ... "yeah, okay. But I'm driving there with my own car."
We pay the DVD's and get some popcorn and Hot Chocolate from the small supermarket and head to our cars.
By the time I get back to the car, I'm soaked again, and scalding myself for being so lame. "How could you accept such an offer from a stranger? Go home; you can get the movie later okay! No don't follow him you stupid cow!"
Within minutes we stop at his house, I run into the open gate and towards the door. As you start running towards the front door I look down at my wet clothes and start laughing, I should've just asked you if we could stop at my house for dry clothes, I'm completely soaked and I'm not even wearing a bra!
"I'll give you something dry to wear, don't worry." We smile at each other and you unlock the door.
You direct me to the bathroom to get a towel and return with some dry clothes. "I wasn't sure about the pants, but these track pants shouldn't be too big, just pull the string tighter okay?" I smile at you gratefully and hand you the towel. "I'll get dressed in the room if you don't mind."
I get dressed and smiled as I put the oversized clothes on, you are actually quite nice.
I can hear you move in the kitchen and I hear the microwave buzzing. "Can I help you with something Brett?" You only put on dry surf shorts, no shirt. I glance at your slight tummy and broad shoulders and feel the all too familiar tingle running up and down my spine.
"Yeah sure Honey, there are cups in the cupboard and the sugar is in the container next to the coffee machine."
An organized man ... nice one.
The smell of fresh popcorn start filling the air as I prepare the hot chocolate and I breathe the smells in deeply.
"My name is Jenna by the way"
Maybe it's going to be a pleasant evening after all!
"What are you smiling about Jenna?"
"Well, I was scalding myself for agreeing to this all the way to your house. You seem like a really nice guy though and I think it's going to be a very pleasant evening. I'm glad I came here, would've been alone again tonight anyway."
"Let me just add the hot milk and then we'll go watch the movies okay." I nod and follow you with a cup of hot chocolate and a fresh bowl of hot popcorn.
You have big soft couches and I put the bowl and cup on the small table and sink into the chair making myself comfortable. I could just fall asleep here.
Shortly after the movie starts I feel the tingle in my nipples and skin spread to my clit and I breathe deeply trying to ignore it. I look over at you and notice that you are concentrating on the movie and I silently thank you for switching off the lights.
Without any further hesitation I turn a bit in the soft chair and spread my legs a little while loosening the string of the track pants. I glance towards you again and then back at the movie. My hands are already tracing my tummy down to my moistening slit and I bite my lip as I flick my nail over my clit.
I realize with some surprise that I'm getting very wet and I slip a finger down towards my lips, parting them slightly.
I couldn't see what you were doing and assumed that you were quietly watching the movie. What I didn't know was that you had your hands in your pants and that you were slowly rubbing your dick.