Friday
Lori woke me up just after seven. She was already dressed and looked stunning. "Hurry up! We're going to be late for school! I'll meet you down stairs." and she was off.
I struggled out of bed and, a quick shower and shave later, I was walking downstairs pulling my shirt on. Lori was in the kitchen talking to Mom. Her dark hair was in loose curls; her top was a yellow and blue Oxford that was not quite straining at the buttons, jeans so tight I can't imagine how she got them on! Black belt and boots completed her look. She flashed me a smile. It seemed the last week had just been a bad dream.
I was woefully underdressed. Running back up to my room, I replaced my t-shirt with a navy blue button-down and my shoes with boots. Leaving the house, we could have been going out dancing instead of to school.
We were holding hands when we walked into school. True to their word Vanessa and Eric hadn't said anything. Still, we caused quite a stir with the rest of our friends and classmates. Lori even blushed when I gave her a quick kiss as we split off to go to our first class.
We didn't try to keep our relationship quiet and by lunch the rumors were flying. The stares and whispers would have worried me if they had been anywhere close to the truth; we heard the word 'pregnant' several times as we were walking through the halls and Lori laughed each time she heard it.
When we finally told our group that we were living together at my parents, I was surprised that we didn't hear the floor cracking from all the dropped jaws. Everyone but Vanessa; even Eric hadn't known all of it.
Overhearing Lori making plans for the evening, I interrupted her to 'remind' her that we had plans but we could meet up Saturday.
School ended with Lori groaning under the load of homework she had missed. I was only slightly spared because I had been working on my assignments through the week.
We worked on getting caught up until about five when Lori looked at me and said "Khaki shorts and a polo." and went up to get ready. I finished my Physics before going up. I showered and shaved. Then, remembering Lori's comment about pubic hair, I shaved most of it off. I just knew I was going to cut myself so I went slooooow. The water was almost cold by the time I was done. Making sure I put plenty of lotion on, I got dressed: as she said, khaki shorts and a polo.
I was met with the vision of my dazzling girlfriend talking to my parents. She was wearing a proper below-the-knee jean dress and a long sleeved pink button up blouse. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail and she had her pink lipstick and polish on. I told them we were going to dinner and a movie. We would definitely be late.
Lori sat next to me until we were almost to the City before climbing into the back seat. "Eyes front, mister!" she commanded.
Parking at Fridays, she hopped out before I could see. By the time I had walked around the back, she was leaning against the tailgate wearing a much shorter pink dress that I realized was her 'blouse'; she had taken off her jean skirt! Lori had also let her hair down so that it fell about her face. I whistled in appreciation. She twirled and I thought I saw her bare ass. Grinning, she grabbed my hand as we walked inside.
Sitting across from me, Lori emphasized that she wasn't very hungry and ordered a salad, I chose a burger. When I asked if she was feeling OK, she responded "You have the only thing I need to eat tonight." Then I about jumped out of my seat when I felt her bare foot start rubbing my crotch! She gave me a devilish smile and said "You probably shouldn't eat too much, either."
Teased mercilessly throughout dinner, I plotted my revenge. When Lori offered to crawl under the table, I decided it was time to leave.
As we walked through the food court to the theater, I swear every eye was on her. I tried to cancel the movie but she was insistent. Picking a movie that had been out for a while and with bottles of water in hand, we made it to the theater. She made sure I had a great view of her ass as she climbed the stairs to the top. Watching the trivia before the movie and making stupid jokes about the ads, we were two of about 20 people in the theater when the movie started.
Lifting the arm separating our seats, she scooted next to me. Pulling my arm around her, Lori snuggled up to watch the movie. Resting her hand on my thigh, she idly rubbed up and down. When I moved my hand down she shifted so that I could reach her breast. About half way through the movie she loudly whispered "Are you going to fuck me tonight?"
Laughing at her boldness, "Isn't that what you want me to do?"
Nodding, she asked, "If I suck you off now, will you be able get it up later?"
My dick had been semi-hard since she had begun massaging my thigh but at her words it surged to full hardness. "I think I can manage that." I assured her.
She leaned over and bit my neck and said "You would not believe how squishy I am."
"Show me."
Moving so that she was leaning against the other side of her seat, Lori lifted her skirt the few inches needed to expose her bald beaver. The light from the movie screen let me see it glistening. "I need a closer look." I told her. Then, before she could move, I quickly leaned in. Placing my hands under her thighs, I lifted and pushed her back as I licked her pussy from bottom to top, stopping to suck on her clit. It happened to be a quiet part of the movie so her yelp of "Oh fuck me!" was exceptionally loud. She tried to push me away but I stayed put; licking her as well as I knew how. Lori tried to be quiet but when she finally came there was no doubt to anyone in the theater what was happening.
I sat up and she growled "You fucker!"
With her juices still wet on my face, I kissed her which almost drove her into a frenzy. We had to leave or risk being arrested for loudly fucking in public. I unbuttoned her blouse, I mean 'dress', to just below her breasts. I was right again; no bra. Pinching both of her nipples hard enough that she gasped, I grabbed her hand, leading her down the stairs.
At the door, I looked at her in the light. It was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra; her nipples were protruding through the thin dress and with it unbuttoned as it was, I could see the curve of each wondrous globe. Her eyes were almost glazed in lust.
"Through the mall or side exit?" I asked.
She hesitated.
"Oops. Took too long. Through the mall it is." I said. Grabbing her hand, I led her out into the crowded lobby.
Lori staggered to a halt. Her eyes darting around, "I can't" she whispered.
Backing her up against the wall, effectively shielding her, "I won't make you, but I'll be with you if you want to go."
She looked up at me, fearfully. "I want to but I'm not ready."
Reaching up, I fastened two buttons. "We'll go out the side." I said flashing her a smile, "I love you." and kissed her before guiding her to the side exit.
Reaching the door, Lori said "Wait." we stopped and I watched as, with trembling hands, she undid the two buttons I had re-buttoned and unbuttoned three more. There was no doubt that she was naked under her dress.
Lori pulled her dress open and flashed her tits to me. I reached up and grabbed her left nipple and said "Ready?"
Taking the hand that was pinching her nipple; she led me out, leaving her chest exposed. We ran to the truck with her laughing at the expressions on those few who saw her. In the truck, Lori said "I'm sorry I couldn't do it."
"Sweetheart, you don't need to apologize." I reassured her. "Besides, when you screamed back there in the theater, I just knew they were going to throw us out!"
"You bastard! I wanted to be the one to do that." she replied.
"Maybe, but remember, as much as you like tasting 'us' on me, I like tasting 'you' on you."
Shyly, "You really like to do that?"
I laughed, "Hell yeah. I like tasting you and I like doing anything that causes you to squirm like that."
"I was afraid you just did it because I did it. I didn't want you to feel like you had to."
"Do you really like sucking me?" I asked.
"Oh my God, yes!" she gushed. "It's, like, my second favorite thing to do!" placing her hand on my shaft, "Can you guess what my favorite thing is?"
Playing along, "I have an idea."
Pulling out of the parking space, I decided to get my 'revenge'. "So," I began, "as punishment for not walking through the mall." Pause.
"Punishment?" she squeaked.
"Yes. I think you need to be, don't you?"
"Um, what do you suggest?" sounding genuinely interested.
"Naked." I said. "You need to be naked. Now."
Grinning, she said "That sounds fair!" and finished unbuttoning her dress. She took off her jacket, dress, and shoes; tossing them into the back seat.
"That's better." I said with admiration then, "Crap!"
Lori looked around in alarm. "What?"
"I just noticed that we need to stop for gas." I said.
Laughing in relief, "Oh! I thought it was something bad."
We were at the stop light across from a well-lit gas station. "What are you doing?" as she reached back for her dress.