The Princess Bride

Not only was it one of the greatest movies ever made, but it was also Cara's favorite. She had once confided in you that Westley was her first crush and even triggered her sexual awakening, and if you were honest with yourself you could totally see it. She'd had a well-used DVD once upon a time, but it got put in the wrong box when she packed for college and was never seen again.

"John, I love you!" she squealed and hugged your neck, then blushed when she realized what she'd said. "Uh, I mean it. I love it. The movie. You know what I mean."

"Yeah, I know," you laughed. "So, I'm assuming you wanna watch?"

"Hell yes! A little true love is exactly what I need right now."

You popped the movie into your disc drive and pulled your desk chair over beside the bed. Cara frowned down at you.

"Uh, what're you doing?'

"Sitting? I figured you'd be more comfortable on the bed, and you're already there anyway."

"You are not gonna sit on that pile of plywood the whole time when there's plenty of room for you right here with me! Come on," she patted the comforter next to her, "it's your bed, anyway."

You weren't about to argue, so you climbed up onto the bed beside Cara. There wasn't "plenty" of room by any means, but if you snuggled up tight you could just about manage to get comfortable. Even after that little cuddle session at lunch, you were a little unsure about putting your arm around her -- you'd had the ring on then, after all -- but Cara didn't hesitate to wrap herself around your waist and hook her cold feel around your leg, so you happily followed suit.

You'd never known Cara to be much of a cuddler; in fact, she used to go out of her way to avoid any physical contact. This was either a level of intimacy you'd never seen before, or your magic ring had permanently changed her personality...

You enjoyed the movie well enough, but you weren't really paying so much attention to it as to Cara. She sighed audibly at all the romantic moments, gasped at the familiar twists, and you even thought you saw tears at the big kiss.

Somewhere around the end of the second act, Cara rolled over on top of you, holding your head in place as she kissed you passionately. She ground her hips against yours, hardening the half-chub you'd been hoping she wouldn't notice, and slipped her hands under your shirt to feel your chest. Your best friend rose up straight, still straddling you, and pulled off her t-shirt and cardigan in one go, revealing her belly and bra.