I had decided to go to the movies by myself for a change, simply out of boredom. My boyfriend was out of town, and my girlfriends all seemed to be busy. I put on a flowing skirt, and a v-neck tee-shirt with a loose sweater over it. Why dress up just to go to the movies by myself? I left my long, blonde hair loose and just put on a little lipstick and eyeliner. I still looked pretty hot. I grabbed my purse and walked the 4 blocks to the theatre.

I bought a ticket to the generic romantic comedy playing there, some licorice whips and settled in to wait for the movie to start. I was opening my licorice whips when someone sat down behind me and to the right. He coughed loudly. When I ignored him he coughed louder, obviously trying to get my attention. In spite of myself, I turned and looked. Right when I did, he “adjusted himself”, showing off the big bulge beneath his tight jeans.

I turned quickly back around and giggled to myself. The lights went down and I thought no more about it. About 10 minutes into the movie, I started to feel hot breath on my neck. I didn’t move – I didn’t know what to do. When his lips reached my ear, blowing and whispering “hot nothings”, the hair on the back of my neck stood up. I got goosepimples, hard nipples and a wet pussy all at the same time.