I don't know what it was about the way she was looking in my eyes, but I felt the need to kiss her. Once again, she kissed me back eagerly. This time, though, she moaned against my mouth and after a moment her lips opened invitingly. I thought she had done it by mistake, so I kept my own lips closed against hers until she ended the kiss.
"Thanks," I whispered.
She smiled at me and then rested her head against my chest for the next hour of the show. At some point her hand came to rest on my thigh, and she squeezed and rubbed it for several minutes. It felt nice and I managed not to get a full-blown erection.
After the show, we got up and stretched.
"Do you feel like going to the mall?" she asked.
"Sure," I replied.
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That turned out to be a nightmare. Parking was almost impossibl
