they banter about the sex content of movies

"Well, let's see," began Jake. "In a PG movie, we would make out for a while, and then the lighting would get dim and the screen would fade to black before anything else happened." He looked at her and took a breath. "I can't control the lighting here, but would you like to try the making out part?"

Abbie smiled. "You're thinking about that last kiss we had, aren't you?"

Jake nodded slightly. "I mean ... aren't you?"

"I am."

They stepped closer to one another, face to face. Jake ran the fingers of one hand through Abbie's hair. She leaned into him, closing her eyes and sighing with a slight moan.

"Is this what the PG version feels like?"

Jake shook his head. "Not yet." He leaned in and lightly pressed his lips to hers, still holding her head with one hand. His other hand touched her hip, then slid around to the small of her back. Their kiss was soft, slow, and sweet. "But that could be it," Jake said quietly as he ended the kiss.

Abbie sighed deeply, still giving over her weight to Jake, allowing him to hold her. "I like the PG story."

"Do you want to see the PG-13 version?"

"Mm-hm," Abbie nodded. "I'm curious what's different."

Jake thought for a moment, and then came in for another kiss. They kissed longer, but otherwise, the same positions.

After releasing the kiss, Abbie said, "Seems very similar. What's the PG-13 part?"

"Oops. One sec." Jake pulled her close to him again, but this time slid both hands down her back and took a firm hold of her ass. "Maybe that'll do it. Oh -- and this." He leaned forward and kissed her again, but this time, with more aggressive tongue.

They lingered in the kiss for a bit, and as Jake squeezed Abbie's ass, she reached behind him and returned the gesture. "There," she said. "Definitely PG-13 now." As they held each other tightly, Abbie felt Jake's growing erection pressed against her. "I have to say, however, what you've got going on down there is definitely not PG-13."

"Disagree," said Jake. "If I was 13 and watching this movie, I'd totally have the same reaction." He snickered and smiled at Abbie.

"Touché," she replied. "I'm excited to know what the R rating has in store."

"Well," began Jake. "Based on the highly scientific research that is my life as a teenager, I would have to say that the biggest advent of R rated movies is the abundance of female nudity."

"Oh my!" said Abbie in mock embarrassment. "So risqué!"

Jake nodded. "So if we're taking our moment to that next level, I may have to get a little forward with some of your more intimate body parts. Are you up for that?"

Abbie bit her lip and wiggled in place. "Anything to clarify the all-important distinctions between imaginary movie ratings."

Jake once again put his hands around Abbie's waist, then lowered them down to her ass. As he leaned in closer to her as if to kiss her, he instead moved around her side, positioning himself behind her. He allowed his hands to freely roam around her body, his arm loosely grazing against her stomach and chest, as his came to a stop behind her. He pulled her body closer to his, her back against his chest; his arm draped over her front.

His hand had no obvious resting point, so he casually cupped her breast, kneading slightly, feeling the firmness of it through her dress. With his other hand, he flicked the opposite shoulder strap down, and then leaned his face to her neck, kissing her. He kissed along her neck, then down to her shoulder. Both hands now groped her front. Abbie placed her own hands on top of his, encouraging him to feel her tits.

"Is this the R rating?" she asked softly.

Jake shook his head. "I think we need nudity, don't you?"

"Mmm," Abbie moaned softly. "I forgot, you're right."

Jake moved one hand high up on Abbie chest, up near where he had lowered her shoulder strap, and pushed his hand inside the top of her dress. As he touched more of her, he pushed the material of her dress down, baring one breast. He pulled off the other shoulder strap, and pulled her dress down so that it hung limply at her waist. He had both hands on her naked breasts now, and Abbie again brought her hands to his.

"Your hands feel so good on my body," Abbie purred.

"Stop it," said Jake between kisses on her neck. "It's your body that feels good."

"Mm," Abbie replied, "you're right."

He continued to caress her breasts with one hand and allowed his other to roam downward along her stomach. His fingertips gently toyed with the bunch of material at her waist, begging to move further inside her clothes.

Abbie put one hand behind her and rubbed and groped the front of Jake's pants. "I think I'm ready for the grown up movie. Can we skip to the unrated version?"