And she dreaded it!

She had only one recourse – she grabbed Billy's dangling hand with both of hers!

Billy sighed, let his arm go dead-weight on the girl's shoulder. There was always his other hand. Billy cleared his throat and shifted his weight around, settling his body tightly against the girl's beside him, then placed his free hand on Julie's thigh.

Julie sighed, then bent her head to Billy's shoulder. She kept her legs pressed tightly together. She had no intention of letting him touch her there!

Her breasts were available, but not her cunny!

Not on her first date with the guy.

She felt his fingers trying to slide down between her thighs, pushing at the soft material of her skirt.

"Don't," she whispered.

"Okay," Billy said, removing his hand from her thigh as casually as he'd placed it there.

Julie didn't know whether to be thankful for his co-operation or disappointed by his seeming indifference to her body. His hand hadn't even made a move toward her tits. What was the matter with her? She nestled closer to him, frowning. She let her eyes focus on the huge movie screen outside.

The picture was just coming on.

The noise blared from the hundred speakers around them, but Billy made no move to pull their own speaker into the car.

Julie glanced up at Billy's face.

His eyes were glued to the screen. Julie pursed her lips in annoyance. She pulled his hand downward a little bit, and pressed it lightly against her breast, but he didn't notice. Julie returned her gaze to the movie.

She was getting upset, wondering just what was wrong with her that she couldn't keep Billy's attention, even by letting him touch her breasts, when the title of the flick flashed onto the screen: "SCHOOLGIRLS IN BONDAGE!"