The lights are down in the cinema when we finally take our seats; he guides me into the middle of the front row. The room is virtually empty, a young couple were kissing in the back row as we passed, and the odd one or two sat dotted about. I thought it was strange to sit so close to the screen, however he had promised me a night to remember so I went along with it.
The movie started and I watched as the faces flicked past on the giant screen, the movie was ok, nothing special though, about 10 minutes in I felt a draft on the back of my neck, warm and very gentle, I tucked my hair over the opposite shoulder and let the warm breeze play across my bare shoulder and down my collar bone. Simple pleasures I thought, as I imagined it to be a tall dark hansom stranger. Just as the though entered my head I felt a pair of lips very gently brush against my neck, I jumped a the intimate touch and my partner held my hand, rubbing my palm gently as if to say relax, enjoy it....
I sat, tense and stiff, wondering what was going to happen, what could the people behind us see, what did they think of me, sitting with one man as another kissed up and down my neck and gently played with my hair? "Look at the screen" A mysterious voice said from behind me, "watch the movie." He breathed into my dark hair as he spoke, seeming to inhale every part of me. As I looked up I saw the film had moved on somewhat and the heroine was now striped to her underwear and was being kissed passionately by a tall blond man, he pushed her back onto a table and roughly parted her legs, I was beginning to relax again and let my own legs fall apart slightly. I could feel my lovers' hand sitting on my thigh through the light fabric of the skirt I was wearing; he gently pulled on my leg until my knees were apart enough for what was to come next.