Movie time

Around half way through the movie, Allison starts to shiver from the cold air conditioning.

Without a word, she pulls you closer, wrapping her arms around you and hugging you like a pillow. You can feel her breast pressing against you, but she doesn’t seem to care.

You try to concentrate on the screen, but it’s impossible. Your heart races, and to your embarrassment, you feel an erection starting to form.

You shift uncomfortably, hoping Allison doesn’t notice.

In her search for warmth, she reaches for your bare thigh beneath the dress. As her hand touches your thigh, you feel an electrifying sensation, sending a shiver through your body.

Without warning, her hand slips under your panties, cupping your penis. You freeze, mortified, but you don't dare to move or react, fearing to draw attention in the crowded cinema.

Your heart pounds in your chest, and your mind races with a mix of embarrassment and confusion. The situation feels surreal, and you struggle to process what's happening. The movie continues playing, but you're completely disconnected from it, lost in the overwhelming sensations and emotions coursing through you.

One moment, Allison uses her thumb and index finger to gently fiddle with your penis, sending waves of mortification through you. The next moment, she returns to cupping it with her palm, holding it there for the remaining duration of the movie.

When the movie ends, she casually moves her hand out of your panties as if nothing unusual had happened. Standing up and stretching her body, she looks at you with a smile.

"Where shall we go next?" she asks cheerfully, as if the intimate moment in the darkened theater had never occurred.

You stand up slowly, still processing the surreal experience. "Um, I'm not sure," you mumble, trying to collect your thoughts.