What a day.
It was Friday, which meant two new movies had premiered. However, it also meant that J.J. had to deal with all kinds of headaches. From being short-handed to having to make caramel popcorn to people complaining about the sound or someone on their cell phone, she was tired and just glad that she had two days off before starting it all over again.
She walked to the side parking lot, digging for her car keys in her purse, when she heard him.
"Hey, J.J." And there he was, leaning casually against his car with his hands stuck in his pockets. It was pretty obvious he was waiting for her, but part of her actually liked that. He smiled, and even though she was tired, her pussy started to get a little wet.
God, does he know the effect he has on me sometimes?
"Hey, Jack ... you stalking me now?" She walked up to him and he took a step closer to her. They stood there for a second, that same sexual tension from before starting to hum and thrum between them.
"Something like that ... I'm actually here to kidnap you." His broadening smile took away any threat behind the words and that wetness between her legs got a little stronger. She sighed, though, and shook her head.
"I can't ... today's been hell and I just want to chill out and relax."
He touched her arm to stop her from turning away, causing small goosebumps to rise on her skin. "No worries ... but why not do that with me? Remember that drive-in I mentioned? It's about an hour away and I'll drive so you can relax."
He ran his hand softly over her arm, stroking her skin and making it heat up. She looked at the sun low in the sky, considering the offer. She looked back at him and his blue eyes were serious, but kind ... and he looked good and his touch felt so good. Her resolve weakened and she had to laugh when he winked at her and smiled.
"You're gonna let me relax? No funny stuff?" Her words betrayed what her body had started to yearn for, but the part of her that was tired ruled for now.
He held up his first two fingers pressed together. "Scout's honor. I promise that you will be feeling relaxed and good in no time." He opened the passenger door to his Toyota Avalon and looked back at her. She shook her head at the double entendre and his slightly knowing smile, but she couldn't help start to think about how well Scouts tie knots ... and this just led her to think about him tying her up.
Oh, man, he just knows what button to push, doesn't he?
She sat in his car and he closed the door. Whistling softly, he climbed into the driver's seat and they were off ...
One thing she had to admit, his car was really comfortable. The leather seat started to leech away her stress and worries a little at a time. He had turned the music down low, but smartly didn't try to make conversation. After a few minutes of his confident and easy driving, she leaned her head back and closed her eyes.
He snuck little looks at her from time to time as he drove the country highways to the drive-in. She had colored her short hair recently, turning the light blonde locks into a dark pink that he really liked and matched the color of her glasses. Her face was turned slightly away from him, making the soft curve of her neck more prominent. His gaze moved down her body, covered by the work T-shirt and dark slacks she wore. He watched her breasts fall and rise slightly and his cock started to get hard ... he hoped he would get to see more of her than the last time now that they wouldn't have to rush.
As they got closer to the drive-in, the night took over and he reached over to adjust the temperature on her side. Kicking the temperature up a few notches to keep her warm, he couldn't help but let his hand fall to her knee. His cock hardened even more and he shifted in his seat to ease the pressure.
I wonder if she knows what she does to me?
She had actually almost fallen asleep and his hand on her knee was so soft and natural that she didn't really feel it at first. The car slowed and turned onto a side road, making her more conscious of her surroundings. His hand had shifted when they turned and she noticed it now, liking the way he left it there and didn't rush things.
She turned her head to him and smiled through half-closed eyes. He looked back, returning her smile and gently stroked her knee in small circles. She sighed and closed her eyes again, enjoying his soft touch. The more he circled, the more relaxed she got. At one point, she shifted in her seat and opened her legs a little wider, implicitly giving him permission to explore.
He noticed and started to slide his hand softly from her knee to her inner thigh and back. After every four or five strokes, his hand would end up a little higher. It was becoming maddeningly teasing to her and she opened her legs even wider. She kept her eyes closed, wondering if he was watching her. As his hand ever so slowly worked its way up her leg, closer and closer to her heat and wetness, she bit her lower lip gently. His soft chuckle answered that question, which made her wetter still.
Suddenly, his hand was gone and they were slowing and turning into a gravel driveway. She opened her eyes and saw that they had pulled into the drive-in and were now behind three or four cars waiting in line to enter. When she looked at him, half-upset and half-horny, he was smiling back at her with obvious lust in his eyes.
"Sorry about that, guess I should have told you we were there." She looked down at his lap and couldn't help but see the large bulge in his pants. She smiled back at him.
