It started out like any other date night, instructions for the babysitter, reminding the kids to behave. Laurie is stunning -- even as she points out where the emergency phone numbers are, I catch myself ogling her in that sexy new dress I picked out for Valentines Day. She's slender with a tight ass and ample D cups -- her pale skin and red hair have always been my downfall.
We decide to eat dinner quickly and head directly for the movie theater. I notice a twinkle in Laurie's eye as she finishes her food and leans into me when she talks to me. She keeps pushing those beautiful breasts together, challenging me not to stare as we make conversation -- it takes all my strength. She knows how to control me.
She usually has me get our standard popcorn, Raisinettes, and a coke -- but tonight she says no and ... there it is again, that twinkle. She visits the restroom and comes back just as the lights are lowering for the previews. Unexpectedly, she pushes something into my pocket. I reach in, it's her underwear -- they're silk and small enough to easily fit into my front pocket.
She leans over and tucks her head into my shoulder, and puts one leg over mine. Her hair smells like flowers. I can really smell her perfume now too. It dawns on me - one leg ... usually she puts both together on me and we snuggle up together as we watch the movie. My mind is racing now and I can't even remember what movie we're watching.
I slowly trace my fingertips down her arm and brush the side of her breasts. I can hear her mouth open and her breathing start to increase. I lean in and kiss her gently on the cheek, jaw, neck ... There are people all around us, not paying any attention but we're right in the middle row, middle seats of the theater. I don't care ... I keep kissing her neck as I let my fingertips slip gently between the spaghetti straps and her skin.
With my other hand I start to caress her knee and thigh. I can feel her skin reacting to my touch. My fingers slide far into her dress and find her nipple already erect and sensitive. I trace the perimeter with my index finger and she's loving it -- she lays her head completely back against the seat exposing her beautiful neck.
By now we're both breathing hard. I don't want to be too obvious but I want to kiss her ... everywhere. Patience I remind myself -- it's a long movie, some sort of film noir piece she picked from no where. Wait, it's dark -- I get it. She planned the whole thing. The panties, the dark movie, no popcorn to upset the mood. Now I'm really excited and ready to bring her to movie theater heaven. I think she likes the danger of being in a public place but I know she doesn't want to get caught. Got it -- be discrete.