Bob decided to go along with his wife's eccentricity, and slowly got up to answer the door.

"Good evening, Lance," he smiled.

"Hi, Mr. Parker," grinned the handsome boy, and then turning to where Sharon was sitting in a chair. "Hi, Sharon. Didn't you hear my horn?"

"We most certainly did," said Nadine in a cold voice. "But young ladies don't run when someone honks for them."

"Sharon's never objected," mumbled Lance.

"Well!" was Nadine's haughty remark. "Sharon is growing into a young lady now, and she expects to be treated like one."

When Sharon and Lance arrived at the drive-in movie, the girl was finding it more exciting than usual to be alone with the boy. Sharon's cunt had been itching and creaming all afternoon because of a conversation she'd had with a girl friend. Her friend had vividly described how she'd played with a boy's naked cock the other night, and the description had really turned Sharon on. Thinking about it with Lance's arm around her shoulders as they watched the movie, made Sharon wonder how it would feel to hold his prick in her hand. Sharon had felt Lance's cock pressing against her when they kissed, but the thought of touching him down there had never crossed her mind.

And now as she felt his fingers lightly brushing across her tit, she mischievously wondered what his reaction would be if she reached down for his crotch. Sharon usually pushed his hand away when he touched her boobs, but her taut nipple had never tingled as deliciously as it did right now. Thrilled by his touch, she offered him her softly parted lips.

When he suddenly realized that Sharon wasn't resisting as usual, Lance slipped his hand through the low neck of her blouse. Sharon would never forget the warmth that radiated out from between her legs when she felt his fingers traveling over the sensitive flesh of her large firm tit. When he finally touched her naked nipple, she shivered from head to toe and snuggled up to him.