The boys don't seem to care - or notice - that you're naked

Fortunately no one seems to notice your outburst, and you sink as low as you can in your sink.

The popcorn bucket covers your bare pussy, but your breasts are exposed for anyone to see. With your hands still covered you round your shoulders as if they'd fold over your naked body and hide you from view.

"Could you please give me my hands back so I can cover up?" you whisper to your neighbor.

He just holds up a finger to his lips. "Shhh.... This is a good part."

You look to your other neighbor, but he just shakes his head, patting your arm re-assuringly.

"Don't worry, no one'll look. Not with that babe on the screen.

Your mouth flops open and you find yourself sitting straight up, or as much as you can with your legs as widespread as they are. How did they get to be nearly over the armrests anyway? And why on earth would the boys prefer to look at some girl onscreen when they have one sitting naked right beside them? Are you that repulsive?

You look down at yourself, with your light brown skin tanned from being out in the sun. Your stomach is flat and taut from athletic activity, while at the same time narrowing nicely at the sides above your waist. You think you look pretty good. Sure, your breasts could be bigger, and you suppose some boys like more meat on their girls, but few boys have complained, or resisted.

Or been denied, your mind mutters, but you shove it aside as you frown at the boys around you. One of them reaches for the popcorn and you deliberately jostle the bucket, knocking the popcorn out of his fingers and down your front. You lick your lips in anticipation and tighten your thighs as much as you can, forcing his fingers to squeeze between the bucket and your bare crotch.

Wiggling in search of their prey your breath speeds up, certain that now he'll pay attention and fondle your suddenly eager sex.