Marc finally gets his date

Marc caught up to her a few moments later and gave her bare bottom a firm smack.

"Eeep!" Loraine exclaimed. "What was that for?"

"Sorry, when you stick your ass out like that, I just can't resist!" Marc said with a smirk.

"Just leave me alone!" Loraine shouted. "Just when I thought things couldn't get any worse, I find myself locked out of my house, with no phone and no money." She quickly blinked back her tears, unwilling to let Marc see her cry. "What am I going to do?" She asked in a small voice.

"You could hide out at my place if you want," Marc offered.

"Umm... no," Loraine replied flatly. "I don't want to be alone with you in your house - especially when I'm naked."

"Why? Afraid you won't be able to keep your hands off me?"

"Har, har."

"Well, what are you going to do then?" Marc asked. "Hide in a porta potty for the next two hours? Or embrace your inner exhibitionist and walk the streets?"

"Again, har har. I've had enough of people staring at me for one day."

"Okay, then how about going to a movie? It's a public place, but it'll be dark and no one will be looking at you."

That seemed like the best option so far, and Loraine quickly agreed.

"Here," Marc said, handing Loraine a ten dollar bill. "Get us some popcorn and drinks."

"What? This isn't enough."

"I know James, the cashier," Marc explained. "He always gives girls discounts if they flash their tits, and I figured since you're already naked, it shouldn't be a problem. Might as well use your new predicament to our advantage."

"Ugh, fine." Loraine agreed.

"Could I get a medium popcorn and two cokes?" Loraine asked as she stepped up to the counter.

"That'll be $14.95"

"I only have a ten, but umm... I heard you give discounts if I show you my tits so...." Loraine gestured to her chest.

"They're on display for everyone to see, so that doesn't count," James said. "How about this? Shake your body a little, I want to see them jiggle."

"W-what? No way!" Loraine protested.

"Well, I already got your popcorn and drinks, so you better do as I say or I'll call security and tell them you tried to steal the food," James threatened.

"Ugghh, fine," Loriane conceded. She supposed it could have been worse; at least he didn't ask to grope them. Blushing, she reluctantly twisted her hips, allowing her bare breasts to bounce back and forth in front of James' wide eyed stare.

"Damn! That was sexy," James exclaimed. "But your boyfriend looks a little jealous. Better turn around and give him a show too."

"He's not my boyfriend," Loraine muttered. But she turned around and continued shaking her body. A small crowd had gathered behind her, and Marc quickly pushed himself to the front for the best view. Loraine's blush deepened as people began to hoot and whistle.

"Okay, I think that's enough," Loraine snarled, turning back to James.

"Yeah, I guess you're right; I have to serve other customers," James agreed. "Here you go. Thanks for drawing such a big crowd! Feel free to come again anytime!"

"Wow, look at you, showing off your body!" Marc exclaimed, coming up to help her carry the drinks. "I knew you were secretly into voyeurism!"

"That's not true!" Loraine protested. "I'm never doing that again! And that definitely wasn't worth $5!"

"How much do you usually charge to do a show like that?" Marc asked with a smirk.

"W-what?? I don't do shows!" Loraine shouted. "Ughh, let's just get to the theatre."