Date: Sat, 24 Jun 2000 03:46:28 PDT From: Nicole Jamais Subject: The Movies 05/06/2000 THE MOVIES It was a beautiful spring day and I think I was suffering from spring fever. I decided to take the day off of work and wander around downtown window-shopping. I had been out of high school for almost a year and was working full time. I had not taken a sick day yet so now was the time. Even though I was dressed for work, I would still enjoy the day. The day was sunny and warm. The birds were chirping and people were smiling as they passed by. Everyone was happy the nice weather was finally here. It was great to be outside enjoying the weather and sunshine. I stopped at every store window and looked in. It didn't matter what kind of store it was they all had something interesting to look at. I looked at clothes, televisions, and stereo equipment and as I made my way further into the art district there were more and more antique stores to stop and look into. I found myself wishing I made a lot more money just so I could spend it on all the things I had decided I needed that day. Along with the antique stores, there were more and more little theatres that were showing second run films and art films. Occasionally I would stop and read the movie posters in the displays. One in particular caught my eye and I stopped to look at it. At first I did not know why, but then I noticed the women were in seductive poses and then I saw the title, "Women in Love". It appeared to be a film about lesbians. Sure enough, in the test of the poster it said that the women did not need men, they had each other. I stood before the poster and stared at the women. For some reason I was very curious but you had to be 21 years old to enter or be with an adult. Besides, if I went into the theatre, someone I knew might see me. I started to walk away, but then I turned and went back to look again at the poster. I stood before it again and admired the women on the poster. These were actual photos not art work and the situations they were in were very erotic. I felt that familiar feeling in my stomach and my curiosity was piqued. I was still hesitant to try and see the movie. What if someone I knew saw me going into the theatre? Would I be able to pass for 21 years old? I didn't think I would. Once again I turned away and walked down the street looking in a few more shop windows. I could not concentrate on what I was seeing. I was still thinking about the movie. I knew if I did not try to see it I would wonder for a long time what it was like. Should I try? I turned and walked back to the front of the theatre and looked once again at the poster. I wanted to go in, but I was loosing my nerve again. I turned again to leave and I heard a voice behind me. I looked back and there was a woman walking towards me. She was tall and slim and had on a tailored business skirt suit. I said I was sorry, I did not hear what she said. She asked me if I was having trouble making up my mind about seeing the movie. I think she could sense my embarrassment. I felt awkward. Her smile made me relax and it was then that I noticed how attractive she was. She said the movie was very good she had seen it five times already and was going in to see it again. I could join her if I wished since she didn't think I would be allowed to go in by myself. She told me she had noticed me walking away and then returning a few times so she thought she would offer her assistance. Now was my chance to see it without taking a risk of being turned away and if we walked in fast, there would be less chance of someone seeing me. I agreed and we went in together. She even paid for my ticket. She suggested that we sit together in case the management did an age check during the movie. The theatre was not very crowded and people were spread throughout the seating area. We walked down the center aisle to the middle of the theatre and the woman stopped and motioned me to take a seat. She whispered to me to move into the middle of the seats to be away from the aisle. I went to the middle of the row of seats and sat down. The woman sat right next to me and once we were settled, she introduced herself as Barbara and held out her hand and as I took it I told her I was Nicole. As the lights dimmed she told me the movie consisted of different stories or vignettes, each one like a movie in itself. The first one was called "The Apartment". A young girl had a newspaper in her hand and walked up to a row house and knocked on the door. A beautiful woman answered the door, naturally dressed very scantily. She invited the young girl in and they went into the living room of the house. Once seated the woman asked the girl if she would like something cold to drink since she looked very thirsty from apartment hunting. The girl said yes she would and when the woman left to get the refreshments the girl began to look around. The camera was her eyes and as she looked around the room she noticed that all the pictures, paintings and sculptures depicted two or more women together in different erotic poses. The woman returned with the drinks and as she bent over to hand the girl her glass, she exposed her ample breasts to the girl. She then sat across from her and her outfit fell away revealing her long sensuous legs to the girl. The girl's eyes betrayed her awkwardness but also her curiosity. They discussed the upstairs apartment and the rules associated with it and the girl was still interested, so they got up to go take a look at it. The woman stepped aside to let the young girl go upstairs first. And she followed behind her. Her eyes were now the camera and they moved up from the girl's tiny ankles up her slender legs and tight thighs, up under her short skirt to reveal she was not wearing any underwear. The woman smiled. At the top of the stairs they approached a door and the woman squeezed by the girl to open the door to the apartment. Once inside the apartment the woman proceeded to show the girl around and point out highlights of it. As she bent over and stretched while she pointed these out she noticed the girl sneaking peeks at her. Perhaps it was time to make a move on this sweet young thing. She made her way into the bedroom and walked around the room and then sat on the bed. The girl stood in the doorway and the woman was telling her how comfortable the bed was as she ran her hands over the bedspread. The woman asked the girl to come over and sit on the bed and try it out, to make sure it was suitable for her. I could sense Barbara shifting in her seat but I was scared to look over at her. Suddenly I felt her knee against my knee. Was it an accident? I ignored it, but it did not move away. I continued to look at the screen, as the young girl stood before the woman in her short skirt and crop top. I could feel the electricity between them. The woman sat forward on the bed and looked into the girls eyes and then raised her hands and started to unbutton her own top to expose her breasts. The young girl appeared shocked but did not turn away. She continued to stand in front of the woman. Slowly the woman reached out with her hands and with her fingertips touched the inner thigh of the young girl. I shifted in my seat and I could feel Barbara's knee still touching my knee. My stomach was jumping and my throat was dry. The young girl closed her eyes for a moment and enjoyed the touch of the woman. Then she raised her arms and lifted her top over her head exposing her pert young breasts and let it drop to the floor. Her nipples were extended and seemed too big for the size of her breasts. I heard Barbara gasp. Moments later I felt her hand on my leg above my knee but below my short skirt. I froze, but I soon forgot about it as I watched the scene before me. The woman's fingers made their way up the young girl's thighs and up under her skirt. The girl moved forward towards the woman who lifted her head and flicked her tongue out at the nipple that was offered her. I could feel my own excitement, my wetness. Then I felt Barbara's hand slowly and lightly moving up my thigh. I was powerless to stop her I did not want to cause a scene. The woman had taken the girl's nipple into her mouth and was sucking on it vigorously and nipping at it with her teeth as her fingers busied themselves in the girl's wetness. I wanted to touch myself. Then I felt Barbara's fingers under my skirt and I shifted my position, opening my legs and myself to give her access. I felt her fingertips skim lightly over my soaked panties as I watched the girl and the woman on the screen. The girl held the woman's head to her chest and I watched as her eyes closed and her head fell to the side, lost in lust as the woman's mouth and fingers worked their magic on her. I felt Barbara pulling aside my panties and dipping her fingers in me. I turned my head to see her staring at me, as her left hand was busy under her own short skirt. While her right hand was busy under mine. We looked into each other's eyes before turning our attention back to the screen. The girl and the woman were shifting position. The woman stood and dropped her clothes to the floor, then guided the girl to lay on the bed on her back. The woman got on her hands and knees and straddled the girl's head with her knees and as she leaned forward she pulled the girls skirt up out of the way. As she lowered her head to taste the girl for the first time, the girl raised her knees and spread them as wide as she could exposing her hairless womanhood and opening herself up to the older woman's tongue. At the same time her tongue touch the girls, Barbara's fingers made contact with me and I jumped a little at her touch. The woman's tongue circled, licked and probed the young girl, lapping up her juices. The camera shifted and showed the girl pulling the woman's wetness to her waiting tongue. Her eyes were closed and her tongue dove deep into the woman. I sensed the change of pace in Barbara's hand and I turned my head to face her and there in front of me were the glistening fingers of her left hand. Without hesitation, my tongue flicked out. I wanted to taste her; I wanted to taste a woman for the first time. I tasted her saltiness as I drew her fingers completely into my mouth and sucked on them. I reached out with my right hand and placed it into her jacket and cupped her breast as she continued to finger me as I sucked her other fingers. She tasted wonderful. As I released her breast, she pulled her fingers from my mouth and placed then under her skirt again. I turned to watch the screen. The girl continued to plunge her tongue into the woman as her juices ran down onto her face. The girl hung on to the woman's hips and then her fingers wandered around the soft flesh of her buttocks. The index finger of her right hand traced a path down the crease of her butt and stopped at the opening and circled it before slowly burying itself inside. This caused the woman to buck wildly as the girls tongue and finger dove inside her. The camera shifted to show the woman's face pressed into the young girl, her tongue rapidly probing and licking, harder and harder as the girl approached orgasm. At the same time I could feel my own body reacting to Barbara's fingers as I tried to push myself further on top of them. Both the woman and the girls' bodies began to spasm and the girl closed her legs tightly against the woman's head as she drove herself down onto the young girls tongue and finger. My spasms started and I closed my own legs on Barbara's hand, trapping it there so it could not escape until I had finished. It felt like my juices flushed out of me as I came. I turned to look at Barbara just in time to see her close her eyes as her body began to spasm from her own fingers. We sat for a few moments not moving as the screen went blank then flickered to life with the start of the next movie called, "The Business Woman". I still held Barbara's hand tightly between my legs. She could not have left if she wanted. We looked at each other and all she said was "I think we have seen enough, I live just around the corner". Comments appreciated.