"Want to sit in the car with me for a while?" he asked her.

She looked at him strangely, but then said she would. They hopped into the car as if they were going for a ride even though most of the engine was lying on the ground. Bob got behind the wheel, but Betty didn't sit close to him. She sat near the door, leaning against it. Bob suddenly felt foolish, as if he'd asked her to play a silly game with him.

He almost changed his mind about the real game he was thinking about when he remembered his promise and decided to continue.

"If the car was running would you go to the drive-in with me?" he asked.

"I might," she said with a teasing air.

Bob looked at her and could tell by her smile that she probably would go to the drive-in with him. He wondered if she'd ever been there with a guy and he asked her.

"Sure, lots of times," she said. "When I used to go out with Dan, we went to the drive-in all the time."

Don was an older guy and one of the few who had a car in the whole school. Don did all right far himself and Bob used him as an inspiration for getting his own car.

"Let's pretend that we're at the drive-in," Bob said, and reached for Betty.

She stood her ground at first, but finally moved over to his side. Bob put his arm around her and held her tight. He was getting really excited about the idea of having this chick near him. After all, she had gone out with Don and everybody knew his reputation. He moved his face to hers and they kissed. Bob tightened his hold on her and she opened her mouth to admit his tongue.

She could really kiss, Bob found, and he hoped to get somewhere with her right away. He enjoyed the tongue-play for a while and gave her a chance to heat up before trying anything else. When he felt her hot breath puffing out of her nose with increasing rhythm, he took his chance. His hand, which had been on her thigh, began moving up her body. He landed on her tit and cupped his fingers around it.