After they had talked for a while and showed mutual interest, Mike had suggested that the four of them go out on a double date that evening. Linda, playing it cool, looked at Tina, but Tina was not the hard-to-get type and she said that it sounded like fun. So the date was arranged. They decided to go to a drive-in movie.

Normally, Linda would have been reluctant to go to a passion pit on a first date with an older boy, but she figured that it would be safe enough in this case, with Tina along for moral support. It never dawned on innocent Linda that anything naughty would happen when other people were in the car. She thought that such things only took place when a boy and girl were alone.

Linda sat in the back with Clyde and Tina was up front with Mike. As soon as they got settled in and the movie started, Clyde began trying to maul Linda.

She pushed his hands away and told him to stop.

"I'm not that sort of girl!" she protested.

He looked exasperated but kept trying.

He was like an octopus, Linda thought. Yet, she wasn't really annoyed. In fact, she felt flattered that this older guy was so keen on feeling her up. But Linda had a strict moral code and kept to a standard routine in such matters. If a guy took her out a few times, she would allow him to take a few liberties, but never on a first date, and never too far. She would let a boy feel her tits on a second date, but only through her blouse or sweater. On a third date, he might get some bare tit. She had only let one guy go further than that when, on a fifth date, she had let him fingerfuck her and had played with his prick until he shot his wad. That had been a thrilling evening for Linda, who was really quite innocent and naive.

She pushed Clyde's hands away again.

He tugged her own hand down and placed it on his groin.

Linda gasped when she felt how big and hard and swollen his cock was. It felt a lot bigger than the guy's that she had jacked off – her only previous experience with erect pricks. The heat of his cockmeat was seeping through his trousers. Linda let her hand linger there for a moment, pretending that she did not realize what she was touching. Then she pulled away again.