“Sounds like a plan to me,” Rob said into the phone. “Did you want to grab some supper first or just pig out on junk food there?”

“Ugh, no junk food there. Their food is awful. Either we eat first or grab a pizza to take with us,” Denise replied. “How about we hit up Crabby’s for something? Pick me up at 6? That’ll give us plenty of time to eat and still get there in time for a good spot.”

“Perfect! See you then. Ciao bella!”

“Bye-eeee,” Denise said, and the call disconnected.

Due to various commitments and work, it had been a few weeks since Rob and Denise had seen each other, including a couple dates with potential partners. While not having time to actually get together, they did talk, or rather type, back and forth almost daily. The dates didn’t work out, and there wasn’t going to be a second chance. So tonight’s plan, at Denise’s suggestion, was to celebrate the start of the long weekend with an outing to the drive-in theatre.

As is tradition with the local drive-in, when it’s a long weekend, they will show three movies each night. The first is usually a new release, the second one that’s been in the theatres for a bit, and the third is often an older film, but one that was popular and fit with the genre of the other two. Tonight was no exception.

When Rob pulled up to Denise’s apartment, she came bounding out the front door, dressed in a short, blue summer dress. She opened the door and hopped in the car. “Hey! This was a great idea,” she said, leaning over to give him a kiss. Their tongues played for a brief moment before she sat back and did her seat belt.

“Thanks. You look amazing,” Rob complimented her. The summer dress stopped mid-thigh, exposing most of her legs. Rob could tell she didn’t have a bra on as her nipples were trying to poke through the fabric, a sign Rob knew meant she was already turned on.

Curious, Rob went to lift her skirt to see if there was anything underneath it. She slapped his hand away, “Bad boy! You have to wait to see what’s under there! Don’t be impatient!”

Rob laughed, “Fine. I’ll wait. But you’ll pay for it later.”

“Whatever. Bring it, bad boy,” she teased back. “Now let’s go eat. I’m starving.”

After a quick dinner, the pair headed out of town to the local drive-in. There used to be a few on the outskirts of town, but over time, the others closed and left only one. Weekends, especially long weekends, were always busy. As they approached, they saw a line of cars already parked on the side of the road, waiting for the box office to open.

Rob pulled in behind the last car and turned off his car. They both agreed that the first movie was the main draw for them. It was the latest action flick from a comic book company and they couldn’t wait to see it. The second movie was a newer thriller that showed some signs of promise. The reviews were decent, but it didn’t dominate the box office. The final movie was a buddy cop flick from a couple years back and starred one of the stars of the first movie.

Eventually, the box office opened, and the cars filed inside. Rob paid their admission and found a parking spot with a good view of the screen, but far enough away from the lights of the concession stand to afford them a certain amount of privacy.

Over dinner, and while waiting for the box office to open, Rob had been unsuccessful in finding out what, if anything, Denise was wearing under her dress. He was hoping the partial seclusion would allow him to find out. Well, to be honest, he was sure he would find out, but he didn’t want either of them on full display.

Just before the first movie started, Denise opened the door. “Gotta pee. Be right back.” She was gone an unusually long time, and Rob was about to go look for her when the door opened. She got back in, carefully keeping her dress from sliding up too high. “Sorry, decided that I needed to get a drink. The line was insanely long. I got you one, too.”

A couple minutes later, the screen came to life and started to play the national anthem. Rob reached up to turn off the interior light. Before he could do that, Denise got his attention, “Hey Rob?” He looked over at her as she quickly pulled up the front of her dress, exposing slightly parted legs with a bare, shaved pubic mound and her lips poking out. Just as quick as she lifted the dress, she put it back down. “You behave during this first movie, and maybe I’ll let you play. But we’re watching this movie!”

Rob shook his head, “Tease,” and stuck his tongue out at her.

“Ooh, I may use that tongue later!”

“Any time. Just say when,” Rob smiled.

The first movie started, and the pair were engrossed in it. Partway through the movie, their hands interlocked and stayed that way through the movie.

After the movie ended, the pair took a bathroom break and returned to the car. Because there were three movies, the theatre didn’t leave much time between for an intermission; basically just enough time to get to the bathroom, wait in line, do your business, and get back to your car.

The second movie started off with a bang. Literally. The opening scene had a person getting shot and killed. However, it wasn’t too long into the movie that the inevitable steamy scene made its appearance. It was definitely hot and had its intended effect on Denise. Rob, entranced in the scene on the screen in front of him, heard a small moan from his passenger, and looked over.

He saw Denise sitting there, in her partially reclined chair, eyes closed with her hand between her legs. She had raised her skirt so Rob was able to see that so far, she was only rubbing and stroking her clit. “Good movie?” he asked her.

She lazily opened her eyes and smiled. “Why don’t you tell me?” she asked, bringing the finger that was playing with her clit to his mouth. He took the offered finger and engulfed it, savoring her flavour.

He nodded, “Yes, most definitely a good movie.” Pinching the fabric of her summer dress, he suggested, “You should take this off. You don’t want to get it wet.”

She shook her head. “Someone could see!” she replied, eyes wide.

He shrugged, “Maybe, but we’re parked far enough away from the path of travel that it’s unlikely. And the side windows are tinted dark.”

Denise sat up and looked out the windows, looking around as if expecting the bogeyman to jump out at her. Finally, she lifted her ass and pulled the dress over the top of her head. Rob held out his hand and she gave it to him. He quickly tossed it in the back seat, behind her, making it hard for her to grab in a hurry.

Her arousal was evident between her swollen nipples and her scent. “There, now you’ll be more comfortable and have easier access,” Rob explained.

“I’ll have easier access? Or you’ll have easier access?” she asked with a wicked smile on her face.

“Yes,” came the word answer, followed by both of them chuckling.

“Isn’t this scene turning you on?” Denise asked, her hand having returned between her legs.

Rob looked back at her and saw she had her legs opened wider, and was slowly working two fingers in and out of her pussy. “Which scene? The one here?” he motioned to his passenger, “Or the one up there?” he waved out the front window.

“Either. Both.”

“You have no idea.”

She smiled seductively. “Show me.”

Rob reached into the opening of his comfy lounge pants and pulled out his cock, and showed her that it was standing at full attention. “Believe me, this is all because of you, and not the movie.”

Her eyes sparkled at his compliment. “Mmm, saying things like that will get you everywhere.” WIthout removing her hand from between her legs, she leaned over and engulfed his cock in her mouth.

Denise swirled her tongue around the head before taking more of his cock in her warm mouth. Using her free hand, she grasped his cock at the base, stopping the fabric of his pants from interfering as she fully engulfed him. She moaned as she started bobbing her head up and down his full length. Rob saw the hand between her legs start moving faster too, and saw that she had added a third finger.

It only took about two minutes of her efforts before she shuddered as her first orgasm of the night shot through her body. She moaned loudly around his cock as she slowed her head bobbing and fingering. She lifted her mouth off his cock, locked eyes with him, and smiled.

“Hey, what about me?” Rob asked in mock indignance. Denise knew he was only teasing her and wasn’t really upset about not yet being able to cum.

“Shush you. Later. There are much better places for your cum than in my mouth,” she replied as she lifted her head and kissed him, their tongues dancing in each other’s mouths.

She returned her ass to her seat, but flung one leg over the center console and over Rob’s leg. This not only allowed her much better access to her sex, but also made it easy for Rob to play with her as well.

Through some sheer superhuman feat of resistance, Rob did not immediately plunge his fingers into her soaked pussy. Instead, he lazily drifted a finger up and down the inner thigh of the leg closest to him. He knew this one of her erogenous zones, and it would work to keep her turned on all night and keep pushing her to the edge.

“Yessss,” she hissed. “You know how to get me going.” She sucked her juices off her wet fingers, “Mmmm, so yummy.”

The remainder of the second movie saw Denise continue to slowly finger herself and play with her clit. She would occasionally pinch one nipple or the other. But each time she neared orgasm, she eased off, edging herself.

Every time Rob would remove his hand from her thigh or try to move it higher to play with her pussy, she would just take his hand in hers and place it back on her thigh.

The scent of her arousal was thick in the car and kept Rob erect through the entire movie.

As the movie neared its climax, Denise seemed to have something similar in mind. She had three, and sometimes four, fingers plunging in and out of her wetness, the sound easily heard over the sounds of the movie. She grabbed Rob’s hand and moved it to her left tit.

Rob knew what she was asking of him and proceeded to pinch her hard nipple. She gasped and picked up pace. “Fuck!” she cried out as she suddenly froze. She yanked her fingers out of her dripping cunt and shoved Rob’s hand away from her breasts.

“You okay?”

Flush, she nodded. “I had to stop. If I didn’t, I was going to cum. Hard.”

“Yes, and? I’m not seeing the problem,” Rob said.

She reddened. “REALLY hard. I didn’t want to cum all over your car,” she said in embarrassment.

She settled down a bit, and moved her leg back to her side of the car, but still kept them open wide enough that she was able to still work two fingers in and out of herself; albeit more slowly and casually this time. “This better be over soon,” Rob heard her mumble quietly.