Sally went to the cinema that night, because the few friends she had in this town were going out to dinner with their boring boyfriends, and she couldn't take another night of their company. Also her mum was having dinner or drinks or something with some work colleagues, and she didn't feel like being alone in the house on Friday night.
It had been hard moving to a new town, and leaving behind all her dear friends from school. She still talked to them for hours on the phone, but it wasn't the same. She could feel them drifting away, even Rhonda, her closest dearest BFF. It had been an awful couple of years with her mother and father breaking up, and selling the family house and being dragged to some new town across the country because her mum wanted some distance from her dad.
She still couldn't understand what had gone wrong. Neither of them had had an affair or anything, at least not that they'd told her. But their arguments had gotten worse and worse, and more and more petty, until they couldn't live together any more. But it had ended up with her having to follow her mum who had landed her 'dream job' in this strange town, where Sally still hadn't made any close friends after two years. She hadn't settled and had dropped out of high school to get a job in a real estate office. It was ok, she guessed. Nice enough, but not really what she'd hoped for.
So now she was 18, and really at a loose end. If she had found a boyfriend in this new town, it would have been better. But Sally had never been too good at getting boyfriends. She was shy and was a bit embarrassed by her body. Her breasts were not huge, but big enough to attract the stares of boys, and even men. She felt that they got in the way of getting to know boys properly. Other girls did not seem to have the same problem. She didn't know why she was so self-conscious. She wasn't really overweight either. She was pretty normal, but she would rather have been tall and skinny. Those girls had their pick of the guys.
Maybe she could go back to her home town and get a job there, but her dad had moved away too, so she would have to rent with some friends. She was discussing it with Rhonda, but hadn't figured anything out yet.
So here she was, at some vampire flick, hoping to see a bit of romance in the darkness. The cinema was full of noisy high school kids in big groups. Though she usually liked to sit in the middle of the cinema, she made her way up to the back row to avoid the noisy groups. But the back row was full of young couples with their arms around each other, some of whom were already smooching before the lights went down. So she sat in the side section at the back where there were just three seats. It was much quieter here, and no one was sitting next to her, so she could relax and enjoy the film.
The lights went down and she watched the ads and the coming attractions, but just as the film was starting a young couple came up the aisle and, finding the rest of the back row full, they squeezed past her into the corner seats. From the way they kept touching each other, she didn't think they were here to watch much of the film. The girl, who was medium height and skinny with shoulder length curly blonde hair, went first and sat in the corner. The guy who was fairly tall and thin followed and sat next to Sally. They both checked her out as they squeezed past, perhaps hoping she would move. She didn't intend to and was annoyed that she had lost her solitude, and that moreover the guy had sat next to her, rather than the girl. It felt a little intimidating somehow.
Sally tried to concentrate on the film, but was aware of the couple next to her giggling together. After a while the giggling stopped, and she saw out of the corner of her eye that they were now kissing. She watched as the girl's hand slid up and down the guy's thigh as they kissed. It looked nice. She would like to do that to some guy. The guy looked cute actually: handsome, but maybe a bit smug. It was hard to tell in the dark.
They kissed for ages, as Sally tried to follow the film. Fortunately it was both slow and predictable, so easy to keep up with, while sneaking glances at her neighbours. She noticed that the girl's hand was under the guy's t-shirt now. She was moving it up and down his side, feeling his skin. The thought gave Sally a tingle. She had kissed a guy in a cinema once when she was younger, but when he tried to touch her breasts, she kept giggling and eventually he gave up.
The couple were really kissing hard now. She could see the guy's arm moving, but couldn't see what he was doing in the dark. When the screen got light suddenly, she saw that the girl's skirt was pushed up her thighs and the boy's hand was between her legs, under the skirt. Sally was shocked. He was touching the girl's panties or maybe even her pussy, right here with all these people around. The screen went darker again, and she could no longer see what the couple were doing, but she could hear little murmurings, which sounded like sounds of pleasure, as the couple kept kissing and groping each other.
Was he touching her inside her knickers or outside, Sally wondered. She felt a twinge in her own pussy. Why was she feeling damp down there? She was now more interested in the couple than in the film. How nice to have a handsome boy to stroke your clitoris, and run his finger along your slit, and put his finger inside you! Sally would love such a thing to happen to her. She was feeling jealous of the pretty blonde girl.
Every now and then when the screen got lighter, Sally stole a glance at the couple, who did not seem to care that she was right next to them. The boy's hand was definitely moving under the girl's skirt, and her legs were wide apart. She was letting him do whatever he wanted. What a slut, Sally thought, while realising that she was jealous.
Darkness fell again as a young woman on the screen walked through a spooky forest. After a while, there was more light, and she noticed that the boy's hand was now under the girl's blouse. He was playing with her breasts now! How exciting this all was. Sally wondered how far the couple would go. She felt herself getting juicy in her pussy, and had to resist the urge to touch herself through her jeans in the dark. But she couldn't resist rocking back and forth a little to stimulate herself against the seat. She bit her lip with excitement.
Darkness again, and she could only hear faint movements and little sounds of pleasure from the girl. The boy must be pinching her nipples and running his hand over her smooth skin, Sally thought to herself. Why hadn't she let that boy touch her that time, instead of giggling like an idiot, she scolded herself briefly. The darkness lasted for several minutes, and Sally could not see what was happening in the pitch black right next to her. But she could hear them moving and the rustling of clothes, and something that sounded like a zipper being slowly opened. But then the music came up on screen as a pursuit took place on screen, and she could not hear anything for a while, though the boy's shoulder gently bumped into hers once or twice.
