“Here we go again,” I told her. “I hear a lot of promises.”
“You’ll like the rewards,” she replied. “They might be like the reward at home this afternoon. Just keep up the excellent work like you have so far. Don’t forget, we still have the movie later.”
We continued to talk and lightly tease each other through dinner. When we were finished with the meal I assisted her from her chair and again held her by the waist as we left the restaurant. Once outside she said, “I am impressed with how well you talked while eating and how you treated me. That is the way a girl likes to be treated. That deserves a reward.” She placed her arms around my neck, pressed her body against me, and delivered a full on lip lock kiss with a hint of tongue. Feeling her breasts against my chest combined with the kiss was again causing a problem in my jeans.
Arriving at the truck I unlocked and opened her door. After helping her into the seat she turned toward me, raised, and spread her knees slightly allowing me to see her lace trimmed sheer panties. This did nothing to help with the problem I was already having. Patsy again giggled before turning in the seat to face forward.
It was only a short drive to the drive-in theatre. After paying at the gate she told me, “Find a spot away from everyone else on one of the back rows.” Having listened to guys on the jobs talk I had an idea why. I jokingly asked, “What are you planning to do, sneak out?” Her reply was, “You’ll find out. When you get parked get the cooler because I want a coke.”
We slowly drove to the back row of the parking area where we found plenty of spaces available. Mom said, “Park away from the others and stop the truck so we can see from the back seat. There’s more room back there and I can sit closer to you.”
After getting the truck positioned Mom said, “Let’s go to the concession, I need a restroom. We also might want some popcorn.”
We walked to the concession with my arm around her shoulder. She kept her side pressed against me the entire way. The side of her left breast was rubbing against my side. Separating, she went into the Ladies while I took care of business in the Gents. Meeting again, we went into the concession and bought popcorn before going back to the truck. While in there she again drew looks from some of the guys. Going back to the truck we heard a couple of wolf whistles. These made her giggle and softly say, “Guess I’ve still got it.” I told her, “You’ve always had it.”
At the truck we got into the back seat. It did have more room than the front because of no steering wheel. Mom slid over close to me and put my arm around her shoulder. She said, “I really like the way you are opening up and talking to people now. Since you are so shy I know it’s a hard thing for you to do. Keep working on it.”
I told her, “It has always been hard to do. You know that I was always picked last for school sports because of my size. The other kids were always quick to laugh and make fun of those of us that were small or clumsy. I hated the humiliation so decided to not participate.”