Sea Life
When Dick was finally out of hospital, he was allowed to decide what they would do for a whole Saturday as if it was his birthday. The first place he wanted to visit was the sea life centre. Dick loved everything to do with science and seeing the live creatures on display was something he had always enjoyed.
It was great to be out in the real world again and to spend time with his mum and sister and mostly of course with Sally. Jane and Suzanne were still unaware of the nature of their relationship, to them they were just friends, almost like siblings as they spent so much time together.
"Missed you, Casanova," Sally whispered in his ear when the other two were out of earshot and casually brushed his little cock with the back of her hand as if it was an accident.
The visit was uneventful until they came to a basin where you could feed the fish. Nothing special at first but when Dick looked around, he noticed how the women offered glimpses down their shirts and blouses as they leaned over the edge to reach down. Sally stood next to him and spotted the display at the same time.
"Oh, isn't that amazing," she said out loud, "what a display of natural beauty!"
"I didn't know this would be so interesting," commented Dick.
"Yes, all those different shapes and sizes!" said a woman next to them, unaware of how ambiguous her comment was.
"Have you fully recovered?" asked Sally and put her right hand onto his crotch in order to double check. His cock responded immediately, his emerging erection pushing against her hand slightly.
"You seem ok to me," she decided.
"Have you seen the two really big ones?" asked a middle aged woman from the opposite side of the basin, her massive boobs trying to escape from the confines of her bra as she leaned forward to get a better look. Sally increased the pressure onto Dick's little cock, making it harder.
"I prefer the itsy bitsy tiny ones!" declared the skinny young woman next to her, no bra here obstructing the view down her top at those perky boobies with their pink poking nipples. Sally started to move her hand up and down along his erect penis through the thin fabric.
"Is that a slippery dick over there?" asked a geeky young woman with big glasses.
Dick and Sally burst into laughter.
"How old are you two? Six?" asked the woman with obvious contempt. Dick wasn't disappointed when they left before he could come. It would have been hard to hide the mess in his shorts and by now, he had started to enjoy the sensation of being on edge for longer periods of time.
Cinema
Dick's next choice was less popular with his family and friend. They went to the cinema and since it was his day, they would watch a sci-fi movie. The only problem with this plan was that there were no such films showing that day. So instead, they ended up in a family friendly teenie comedy drama music romance thing.
Not what Dick had wanted at all. He got bored immediately and had to come up with another way of making this fun. Of course he sat next to Sally so he took her hand and put it on his thigh, waiting for her to touch his cock. But her hand just lay there motionless. Did he upset her somehow? Just as he thought he had figured her out, Sally acted strange.
Dick looked at the seat on his other side, hoping to find an interesting woman there but it was empty. Where was Mrs Thompson when you needed her?
"What's wrong?" he whispered in Sally's ear. No reaction. How rude of her! He poked her shoulder. Nothing. Her hand was still on his thigh where he had put it. If she was mad at him, why didn't she remove it? He took it and put it on his crotch. She left it there. He slid it inside his shorts, under his pants onto his limp little cock. Still no movement. Dick started to understand what this was and so did his penis. It became a little bit harder, pushing in pulses against Sally's hand.
Dick put one hand on her naked thigh. She didn't resist. The hand slowly moved up under the skirt to her crotch, then in between her legs. No movement from her. He started to like this game. His hand went up under her top now, very slowly, stopping at the first contact with her breast. Then even slower further up, along the roundness of her boob. It took minutes until he held her tit firmly in his grip. Sally was whispering with Jane as if nothing had happened. This was so exciting! He was now fully stiff, his cock pressing against Sally's inactive hand between his legs.
His hand wandered slowly, slowly back down between her legs, resting on top of her panties for a few minutes. Then he moved his fingers to one side, pulling the panties and feeling her pussy lips. She was quite wet. He placed the panties back where they had been and moved his hand up to the seam. Now he slid very slowly under her panties, down over her really wet pussy lips.
Again Dick left his hand there for a good five minutes. He could tell that it was harder for Sally now to pretend and stay motionless. Her body shivered ever so slightly but he could definitely feel it. He removed her hand from his hard cock, it was her turn to come.
From the movie night the other day, he knew how to pleasure her. He tried to remember what she liked best and hoped it would bring her to a climax even when done in slow motion. As it turned out, it was even more effective, either because she liked it slow or, more likely, the thrill of having an orgasm in public, right next to Jane who was completely unaware of what was going on.
Sally moaned, more or less suppressed at first, then when she couldn't keep silent any more, she tried to disguise them as laughs. Her body shook and she threw her head back as she went over the edge.
"What's wrong, Sally? Are you alright?" asked Jane, worried about the wellbeing of her friend.
"Ooh. It's just... so funny! The movie..." Sally lied.
"What do you mean?" wondered Jane. Right now, there was a scene that was meant to be romantic but not funny at all. Sally had to improvise.
"I mean it's so cheesy and fake, I think it's hilarious!"
Dick was grinning from ear to ear, knowing that he put Sally in a sticky situation but at the same time having given her so much pleasure.
