After we said good night to Todd, I was tired but in a good mood. I decided to hit the sack early while Dave worked on a few job applications. Once I got in bed, I just couldn’t sleep. My mind wandered to thoughts of Dave and Todd with their hot, muscular physiques and big roaming hands—hands that I loved feeling all over my body. I wanted to call out to Dave so badly and have him satisfy the ache between my legs, but I knew that it was rare he got in the mood to do a job search. I would just have to wait till he came to bed.
I couldn’t remember dozing off, but when I woke, Dave was snoring softly beside me. I hadn’t even heard him come to bed. I glanced at the clock and saw it was already 10am. Getting out of bed, I quietly walked into the living room. There was a small pile of letters waiting to be mailed on the counter. It was obvious Dave had burned the midnight oil pulling applications together. I winced as I remembered lashing out at him the previous evening. I guess he had taken it to heart, and though I felt bad, maybe it had helped get his butt in gear. Dave slept for two more hours as I read the paper and got dressed. I put my little black plaid skirt back on and added a cute pink elbow length sweater, along with a paisley printed scarf.
Flicking on the computer, I checked my bank balance online. I was down to very little cash and I only had a few dollars in my wallet. I knew Dave didn’t have any money either. We could go to the movies with Todd’s free tickets, but after the movies it didn’t look too good for grabbing a bite to eat. My mouth watered as I thought of the roast dinner at the WAG meeting. I wished we could have that again.
“Hey babe,” Dave came out of the bedroom looking rumpled and sexy, “what time is Todd coming?”
“He’ll be here in under an hour, so you better get ready.”
As Dave took a shower, I watched TV and tried to cobble together a brunch with the meager amount of food in the fridge. It was slim pickings, but I managed to pull together a small platter of raisins, canned tuna, olives, and cookies. Not the greatest mix of food, but it was all we had. If Dave thought it was an odd combination, he didn’t say anything. He seemed in a pretty upbeat mood, and after eating we snuggled on the couch and watched TV till Todd came and picked us up. I couldn’t wait to go see Werechick in Love with my two handsome hunks!
25
Once we got to the theater, Todd handed over the tickets and bought a large popcorn for us to share. We walked to the door where Werechick in Love was playing. Though the lighting in the theater was dim, it was bright enough to see that the seats were almost all empty. Aside from a few people up front, there was no one in the place.
“Guess it’s not as popular as you thought.” Dave said.
I poked him. “Shhh,” I whispered, “I’m sure we will love it.”
The three of us sat down at the back of the theater with me in the middle, and then flipped the arm rests up so we could sit closer to one another. Todd passed the popcorn bucket as the opening credits rolled on, and I crunched a few pieces of it between my teeth. It had been so long since I’d seen a movie. It felt good to relax and watch a flick, and the buttery popcorn was such a treat.
The movie had only been on a few minutes when Dave put his arm around my shoulders. Then, Todd reached his hand towards mine. He took my small hand in his large one, squeezing it tightly. Releasing my hand, he touched my thigh through my skirt. He quickly moved his fingers to the edge of my skirt, then flipped up the edge of material and slid his hand underneath it.
“Todd!” I whispered. “What are you doing? You can’t do that here!”
But despite my words, Todd was persistent. Flashes of desire waved through my body as his agile fingers moved towards my pussy. I could feel my face flushing with heat from the fear of discovery and my excitement. As I tried to focus on the movie, Todd lightly stroked the outline of my folds through my panties. It felt so good, and was so hard to resist. I relaxed back further in the chair, relishing his touch.
Then he leaned in and whispered in a husky voice. “Take your panties off, Bev.”
Oh my God. Todd wanted me to take my panties off right here in the movie theater! Though Todd’s voice had been low, Dave had overheard, and he ran his hand along my neck and shoulders, stroking and massaging them.
“I can’t do that,” I moaned, “I can’t take my panties off here.”
“I can smell your scent, Bev,” Todd said huskily. “You know you want my fingers in your pussy. Take your panties off now.”
Todd’s words and hands were turning me on so much, and Dave’s strokes along my skin only increased the pleasure. I reached under my skirt and lifted my butt up slightly. Glancing furtively around, I slowly started to pull my panties off. I could feel myself getting wetter at the prospect of Todd’s hands enjoying my flesh. I dropped them in a ball beside me and sat back down, parting my legs slightly.
“That’s a good start, but I need full access,” Todd growled, “spread your legs wider.” I opened my legs but it wasn’t wide enough for Todd. He gently, yet firmly spread my legs even more.
“Mmm,” he ran his fingers along my slit, then slowly moved them inside of me. “You are so wet, Beverly, so very wet. I love touching your sweet pussy.”