Tell her the Truth

"Well..." you start, unsteadily. "If I'm honest, I've never actually been on a... real date before."

"Sure." She says. "But you have two sisters, right? I mean, cute guy like you, surely something has happened there, right?

You look at her, red in the face, unsure of how to respond to her tandem compliment and implied incestuous relationship. She laughs, her voice unnaturally loud in the practically empty theater.

"Alright, alright, I get the picture. Man, your mom really wasn't joking."

Alarmed, you ask, "What do you mean? What did she tell you!?"

A cheeky grin on her face, she says, "Just that you don't get out much. You'd think being in the theater program you'd be a little more... outgoing."

You cross your arms, and look back towards the screen, pouting. "Well, maybe I'm using it as an outlet to get my self esteem up, did you ever think of that?"

She loops her arm around your shoulder, jostling you, her face a wide smile. "You know, your sulky face is really adorable."

Any further line of comment is interrupted by the beginning of the movie, and she releases you to get her hands in the popcorn instead.

The movie is enjoyable, and Tiffany's laugh keeps sounding in your ears, sounding almost musical the more you listened to it. You couldn't believe this bad-ass looking edge-lord had such a nice laugh to her. About halfway through the movie, you found yourself really enjoying her presence, and started to munch on some of the popcorn absentmindedly as you watched the film. Together, you two ate most of the box, and you had to really reach in there to get some.

It was about the third time you did that you felt something different inside. Instead of the usual warm corn, you felt something warm and fleshy, but looking down, you couldn't make out the contents in the dark of the theater. You stole a glance at Tiffany, who continued to watch the screen, seemingly purposefully avoided your gaze. Based on the positioning of the box itself, you came to the realization that she must be pulling the old popcorn trick. Man, what era was this? Your mind froze as you realized you were holding onto her dick, crammed up through the bottom of the popcorn box.