Teaching the Tom Boy.
written by:
Shuggie

Teaching the Tom Boy.

Growing up in middle class suburbia, can have its ups and downs, although if anyone had told me about what was about to happen a few days after an 18th birthday party, I would have called them crazy.

The small suburban scheme that I lived in had twelve houses in it and was located 400 yards from the nearest other scheme. Obviously when I was younger, the only people I could play with were the kids who lived in my own scheme.

There were three my age, Christopher and I were tight from the day I moved in; Christopher was the best friend any person could ask for. Alicia was two years younger than us, but she had a problem, she had no one else her own age group to play with, then at the age of 10, Annette moved in to the house next door to us.

For the first six months, Annette hardly ever came out to play, and when she did; she always came across as moody. Although the first thing that Chris and I noticed was that when ever we saw Annette she was always in a tracksuit or a pair of trousers.

As the summer swung by, it was BBQ time, my mum and Annette's mum had become really close and obviously we had to respect the traditions of the BBQ season, one of the rules being that the kids had to play in the back garden where the adults could watch them.

Sarah (Annette's mum), informed Annette that if she didn't make an effort at the BBQ then not to bother asking her for anything for the entire month. Annette was stuck and she knew it.

Although 4 hours later, Chris and I had seen a totally different side to Annette, Chris had brought a ball over for a kick about, and to our amazement, Annette was a better player than both Chris and I.

Chris wasn't a big fan of football and didn't really talk much about matches, but for me it was a passion, within a few weeks Annette and I were talking constantly about football.

With hindsight, Chris must have felt that he was losing a friend, he never said anything, but I guess he must have felt it, although a year later Chris's family decided to move to be closer to his grandparents.

Chris and I hung about in school, and when we were older, he would even come over twice a week for dinner, yet the world that he knew had changed for ever.

Annette and I had grown closer, closer than Chris and I had ever been, just before the age of 14, Annette felt the need to confide in me that being a girl sucked.

She had just experienced the first menstrual cycle and she didn't like it, I sat laughing, making a joke of it, within minutes Annette was playful beating the living crap out of me for laughing at her.

Annette had done Karate for several years and was a great little fighter, after Chris had left; she managed to talk me into joining her at the karate class.

In turn, I was determined to get her to play on the school football team, Annette was as good, if not better than any player we had, I stood talking to our teacher about her.

"The school has a policy about girls playing football" he explained.

Six months later, and Annette was removed from netball class and put in with the boys for football.

Her mum and dad fought hard with the school to get her moved, it finally went to the education board and in their wisdom, they decided to allow it.

The problem was, Annette hated netball and would have done anything to get moved to playing football, her mum took the opportunity to make a deal with her.

"If we can get you into football, then you have to do something for us" Sarah explained watching Annette nod.

"On a Sunday you get rid of those stupid tracksuits and you dress like a girl" Sarah explained watching the shock on Annette's face.

Annette hated wearing skirts and dresses, but she wanted football even more, Sarah got her way, the first Sunday that I visited I stood shocked taking in this beautiful brunette before me.

"Don't say anything, I know, I look stupid" Annette said standing in a short black skirt and white blouse.

She looked anything but stupid, she looked amazing, she had let her hair down, her mum had even put some waves into it, she looked amazing.

By sixteen, Annette and I had managed to share all our intimate thoughts about life; we knew each other inside and out, although we never felt the need to be anything more than friends.

Annette and I could say what we thought to each other without either of us taking offence, Annette sat explaining that she hated the fact that she was developing breasts, you could hardly see them, but even so, it was Annette's pet hate.

"Annette, no offence, but you're a girl, I mean that's what girls get" I said trying to explain that she had to accept that life had chosen to make her a girl and there was nothing she could do about it.

The problem was physically Annette was a girl, but every other trait she had was male.

Annette had two boyfriends from the age of 12 till the age of 16, one lasted a month and one lasted three weeks, Annette had no interests in guys, because in her opinion all guys ever wanted was a pretty little thing to hang on their arm, and to act all submissive in front of their mates, and Annette was anything but submissive.

Two weeks after Annette's 18th birthday she had decided to date a guy that she had met in the mall, she turned up for their date in a pair of jeans and a football top, the guy was horrified, then went and put his big foot in it by telling her what he thought.

Annette stood listening then when he was finished Annette knocked him out cold for making a fool of her in public, the police were called and Annette spent several hours at the station waiting for her mum and dad to collect her.

The following day, Sarah came over to our house, and then explained that she wanted to talk to me, and sat explaining the problems that she was having with Annette.

"Listen Craig, she listens to you, you're the only one she trusts, can you not have a talk with her" Sarah pleaded explaining that they wanted her to at least try and act like a girl occasionally.

"You know, you should accept her for who she is, Annette is one of the brightest, and motivated people I know, if you think I am going to betray our friendship, so that you can see her in a dress then sorry, but forget it" I said getting up and heading to my room.

My mum followed quickly afterwards and asked me what the hell I thought I was doing, I sat explaining that I would have to be honest with Annette and tell her about her mum's chat, because we told each other everything.

The anger was starting to show on her face.

"But, if I am going to help Sarah, I have to do it my way, without lying and keeping secrets from Annette" I explained watching the shock appear on my mum's face.

"So, what have you got in mind" she asked wondering how I was going to work my plan.

"Nothing yet, but trust me, I will think of something" I said then explained that she had to go out and tell Sarah to expect fireworks when I told Annette, but to also explain that it had to be done like this if I was to help.

The following day, Annette hit the roof after I left, her mum sat and took her shouting, knowing that I would indeed try and help.

Annette appeared over fifteen minutes later wanting to talk, she wanted to move out of her mum and dad's house, and would I be interested in sharing a flat with her.

"Yeah right, and what about college, Oh, and rent, and money to live" I said sarcastically.

"Tell you what, try thinking it through clearly then when you can answer all the questions come back to me, because right now your acting dumber than your mum and dad" I explained watching her give me an angry look.

"Oh really, and how is that?" Annette said placing her hands on her hips and giving her infamous insulted look.

She had given me the opportunity to say what was on my mind and I wasn't about to let the chance slip by.

"You know for the last six months while every one else is growing up, you're going back the way, I'm having to learn to make compromises in my life for the people I love, but not you, its your way or not at all" I said then started to explain about us going for a drink and Annette taking a strop because I didn't want to stay out late that night.

We had a big game the following day and I didn't want to play badly because I was hung over.

"Yeah, and what did I do, I stayed out till 3am, to keep you happy, but when it comes to you making compromises...well that word isn't even in your dictionary" I said then explained about going to the mall and wanting to go to McDonalds, and how she took another tantrum and left me there.

"Yeah, but you know I love Burger King" Annette said trying to justify it.

"Would it really have killed you to go to McDonalds for once in your life, every time we go out we always go to Burger King, because it's your favourite, I never moan, I never complain, do I?" I asked watching her shake her head, it looked like I was getting through.

"You keep telling me that I'm your soul mate, you can tell me anything and you would do anything for me, but the way I see it... talk is cheap" I said watching her sit on my bed and settle in for a long day.

"I came over and told you what your mum said, I could have lied or tried to hide it, but I didn't, we always said that we would tell each other everything, even the bad stuff, and I knew what would happen, but I chose to let you know, because I care about you" I explained watching her nod.

"Yet everything I seem to do these days, you want to throw back in my face because you have to control everyone and everything in your life" I stopped, sharpening the knife I was about to plunge right into her heart watching her nod.

"Well it's like this.. your nothing but a control freak, and as far as I'm concerned, if that's the way you want to lead your life then fine, but do it without me, because I'm sick and tired of all your crap, maybe it's about time you just grew up" I said rising from the floor and walking out of my room, deliberately slamming the door behind me.

I walked by my mum in the living room, knowing that she had heard every word, giving her a wink in the process, before heading down to see Chris.

My mum explained later that Annette had sat crying in my room for about five minutes before my mum went in to see her.

"You know that guy loves you, not boy girl sort of love, I mean like you two are twins, he worships the ground you walk on, and I have seen this coming for months" My mum explained watching Annette sob lightly.

"Annette, Honey, you are going to have to ask yourself what's important in your life, because until you do, you will end up pushing away everyone that you really need the most, do you understand what I mean" My mum asked watching Annette nod then wipe her eyes and head home.

Annette had hardly got in the house until Sarah was over at my mum's wanting to know why Annette was breaking her heart.

"You wanted Craig to help you, well the ball is now in Annette's court, Craig has done his bit, it is up to Annette now" My mum said then sat explaining what she had heard.

By the time I returned two hours later, Sarah and my mum were still chatting.

"Okay then, I've put my friendship with Annette on the line to try and help, are you happy now" I asked heading to my bedroom without waiting for an answer.

Sarah explained that Annette might open up and talk to her and maybe she can help sort some of it out.

The following day, I headed out to put the bin out for collection, meeting Annette along the way, Annette gave me a smile watching me place the bin then turn and head back into the house without even acknowledging her.

For the next week, I decided that I was going to let her stew a while, no one to talk to, no one to kick a ball about with; she had to get the message.

The following Saturday, Annette came over and wanted to talk, I sat there looking at my dad watching him finally get the message and make up a dumb excuse about going to get the brakes fixed.

"So..Talk" I said watching her trying to think about what she wanted to say.

"Okay.I guess you were right when you said.." Annette's body language told me that she felt this was a situation that she could try and control again.

"See, your doing it again" I said interrupting her train of thought watching her sit on my dad's seat.

"You have to control everything, me, this conversation, everything" I said watching her start to get annoyed that I wouldn't let her talk.

"Okay then..talk, be in control, you know you want to" I said folding my arms and waiting.

"No you've got something to say, say it" Annette said angrily, she was lost, I had given into her for so long, she couldn't handle me now taking control.

"You know it pisses me off no end to see the way your going, your bright, intelligent, fun to be with, and one of the best looking girls that I know" I said watching her think about that one, Before continuing "yet you've got this major hang up about being a girl and it is destroying you" I said then burst into another volley.

"It doesn't matter whether you wear a skirt or joggers, it's what's inside that counts, and believe me any guy would consider himself lucky to have you as a friend" I stopped watching her think about what I was saying.

"Then you go and spoil it all with this control freak shit, instead of showing the world what an amazing person you really are, you end up beating the crap out of them to show them that you're a control freak" I said watching Annette trying to answer that one.

"Oh come on, he made me look a fool in the pictures" Annette said watching me warm up for the next round.

"Yeah and he stood for an hour getting done up like a dogs dinner, trying to impress you, and then you turn up like it's no big deal" I said watching her give a wry smile.

"if a girl had done that to me I would have been angry too, but instead of using your brain, you had to use your fists to prove how much control you had, and even after that, the guy didn't even want to press charges, because...wait for it, your gonna love this...he actually still likes you and thought that it was all his fault" I said watching the shock wash over her face.

"But, do you want to know the real kicker.. If you had been normal, you would have went out on a date with him, you would have had a snog at the end of the night and he would have been hanging around the phone for the rest of the week wondering if he should call you" my words were sinking in fast.

"Okay so who is the one that is in control then" I asked watching her nod and say quietly "me".

"a month down the line and you might even decide to give him a blowjob, and you would sit there watching his face and then you would finally realise even doing something that seems so morally repugnant to you, you are still in control, whether he liked it or not" I said watching her face contort at the thought of giving a guy oral sex.

"He would fuck your brains out, and still he would be eating out of your hand, he would want to do anything you asked, does that sound like he's in control" I asked watching her shake her head.

"The true power behind any good man is usually the woman, look at my mum and dad, my mum plays the good house wife, but let me tell you something, if my mum tells my dad to do something, he does it without question" I said watching her smile at the thought of what she had already seen.

"My dad is my mum's stray little puppy, he does everything that he is told to do, and because he is so obedient, she throws him a nice little bone now and again for being good" I said giving her a smile watching her nod and smile.

"Yet you are so hung up about being in control that you don't even realise that you can have all the control you want, you can click your fingers and have men jumping through hoops, hell you had me doing it for years" I said watching her nod and give a wry smile.

"You need to smarten up and get a life before its too late" I said watching her nod and think, everything I had said made sense.

"Listen, yeah I'm angry, but do you know why I'm angry" I said watching her shake her head.

"Because I can see all that potential going down the drain, and you're doing it deliberately" I added standing up and heading to the front door.

"I need to cool down, when you want to put that shit to the side and actually talk without having to be in control, then you know where I am" I said watching her smile and nod.

Sarah explained to my mum that Annette sat that night chatting to her, Annette was lost, she didn't know how to repair the damage that she had already done, she couldn't face life without her best friend, but she didn't know if she could change into being what I wanted her to be.

Sarah explained that I didn't want her to change completely; I just wanted her to lose all the hang ups that she had, and be a real friend.

Sarah and Annette sat talking for hours, Sarah seemed to agree with everything I had said about control then pointed out about Sarah being the real boss in their house, then explained that, it was about knowing when to sacrifice your pride for someone that you love and knowing when to stand your ground.

"Okay so the sex bit was a little too graphic, but I think she got the message" Sarah said with a laugh watching my mum grin

"You know, if anyone can help her, Craig can, but whether we like it or not, we have to let him do it his way, or it will never work" My mum said watching Sarah nod.

The following day I sat flicking through the TV listings when Annette appeared.

"Okay, I want to talk..properly, just tell me what I have to do" Annette asked sitting on my dad's chair as I watched my mum trying to make herself scarce, heading out to the front garden, and probably dragging my dad in the process to the supermarket.

"Okay then, you want to talk properly, without being a control freak, prove it" I said watching her cringe.

"Could you stop saying that, I hate that phrase" Annette protested watching me raise my eye brows.

"You name it, I'll do it" Annette said watching me think.

"Okay, your so hung up with your body then do something really embarrassing, something that is going to embarrass you like hell" I said watching her think.

"Like what?" Annette asked, although the look on her face told me she wasn't going to like it.

Mmm, you tell me" I said teasing watching her think.

"You want me to do something that I will find embarrassing" Annette asked, watching me eyes flash down her body then make a hasty retreat back to her face.

"Oh, come on" Annette protested watching me smile.

"Freak" I sat pretending to disguise the word through a cough, then watching Annette grin wildly.

"I heard that" Annette beamed watching me raise my eyebrows slowly.

"You know, I can do this" Annette said standing up from her chair and walking towards me as I sat on the sofa watching.

"You know, I do know what you're trying to do" Annette said stopping in front of me as a massive grin swept across her face.

"You think that I am so hung up that I will chicken out" Annette stood grinning down then slipped her hands inside her blue jogging bottoms then dropping them quickly, before standing up and allowing me to take in her white panties.

Annette stood for a few seconds then quickly pulled her jogging bottoms back up.

"There, I done it" Annette said with a grin walking back to her seat.

"So that is what you consider embarrassing, then I think you have some serious problems" I said coldly watching the smile slip off her face.

"Believe me it was embarrassing enough" Annette said coldly.

"Okay then, a question, how many times have I seen you in just a bra and panties" I asked watching her smile knowing the answer.

"Yeah, but it's not like I done it deliberately before" Annette protested watching me nod.

"Okay then, that's fine, I can live with half hearted" I said watching the anger build in her face that I was dismissing her gesture, Annette wasn't the sort of person to take this lying down and we both knew it.

"Half hearted..half hearted, I'll show you half hearted okay" Annette said angrily standing up again and stepping in front of me.

"Okay so tell me if this is half hearted" Annette said her face was starting to go red at the thought of what she was about to do.

Annette slipped her hands back inside her joggers then slipped them down catching her white panties on the way; pushing them down to her knees, then standing up watching me take in the thin brown line of pubic hair in the centre of her soft creamy skin.

Annette stared down for a couple of seconds then as if hit by another thought "Okay give me your hand" Annette said commandingly watching me reach out my hand feeling her plunge my fingers between her legs, feeling the heat of her warm pussy radiate over my fingers, then allowing me to pull away quickly.

"Happy now" Annette said angrily pulling her joggers back up and sitting down across from me.

"Actually I would have settled for you flashing your boobs, but, hell you even surprised me" I said watching a smile creep slowly across her lips.

"You see, you think you know me, but you don't" Annette said then asked what she had to do, to make things up to me.

"the way I see it, you have a major problem having to be in control all the time, oh and looking like a girl, so I was thinking.."I watched Annette's eyebrows rise slowly, "kill two birds with one stone" I watched her trying to think about what was coming.

"If you really want to make it up to me" I stopped watching her hanging on every word wondering.

"After were finished talking here, then you take yourself home, you find the most sexy skirt and blouse you can find, then get your mum to give you some make up, then get dressed like a girl" I said watching her laugh.

"What" Annette asked, the shock was written over her face.

"I'm not finished" I said watching her laugh then sit back with a grin waiting for the rest.

"Then I will pick you up about seven, and we will go to the pictures" I said listening to Annette laugh "and when we're there, you have to act like any other girl in the place, you know hold hands, hold onto my arm, you know put on a big show about me being in control" I said watching her laugh.

"Are you out of your mind" Annette laughed the shock was written over her face.

"I'm not finished" I said watching her laugh "There's more" Annette asked.

"Then finally when we get back, we head to your room and talk about how it felt, once we're finished, I want you to put on a show for your long suffering mum and dad by standing talking to them and holding my hand then as I leave you have to give me a passionate kiss in front of them, and, make them believe that the kiss is your idea" I said listening to Annette laughing her head off.

"You know, I think you have finally lost the plot" Annette said laughing watching me give her a grin.

"So you're telling me that you can't do it" I asked watching her continue to laugh then slowly stop and stare at me.

"Not can't ..Won't, there's a big difference" Annette said shaking her head and smiling again.

"So you want to fix things, but on your terms?" I asked watching what I was saying get to her.

"No..I didn't say that" Annette said trying to sidestep any potential landmines.

"But you want to pick what you have to do" I asked watching her freeze in her seat.

I sat watching her stare at me for a couple of seconds then pressed my hand to my face, coughing "Freak" I coughed then watched her grin.

"Okay so you want to go out on a date" Annette said angrily watching me shake my head.

"Not at all, we're friends, but I want you to have to give up control for once in your life, and I want to see it" I replied with a grin watching her let her head sink, slowly thinking about what I had asked.

"And this will prove to you that I can live without being ..Annette stopped and gave me a grin before saying sarcastically "A control freak".

"If you can follow it all and do it, then yeah" I said watching her shake her head.

"I just know I'm going to regret this, but okay" Annette said then lifted her eyes to me.

"Anything else" Annette asked watching me shake my head.

"Let me put it this way, think yourself lucky I didn't suggest the other thing I was thinking" I said laughing watching the curiosity build in her face.

"Go for it, I could do with another laugh" Annette said watching me grin.

"It involved doing something...morally repugnant" I said watching her burst out laughing.

"You had no chance of me doing that" Annette said laughing at the thought.

"You know, the more you talk about sex the more I am starting to wonder" I stopped not wanting to say the rest.

"Okay, wonder what?" Annette asked watching me smile.

"Whether you're hitting for the other side" I said watching her laugh then answer "Yeah right, I'll crack the jokes" Annette said watching me smile.

"Well the way I see it, you know all about my love life, and what I like sexually, but you've never once spoke about things from your side of the fence" I said watching her smile.

"Yeah, because there's nothing to tell, and you know that" Annette sat with a large grin on her face.

"So your not a lesbian" I asked baiting her, watching her laugh then say "Hell no!"

"Okay then so I take it you masturbate then" I asked watching her laugh as the shock zipped over her face.

"What!" Annette asked trying to take on board what I asked.

"Well if you're not a lesbian, and you're a virgin, then you must either have a physical problem or ..you masturbate" I explained watching her realise what I was saying then giving it some thought.

"So if I said yes, would that make you happy" Annette asked watching me nod gently.

"Okay then, maybe I do" Annette said with a wry smile watching me think.

"How often" I asked watching her laugh.

"What is this, twenty questions" Annette said as I watched her face turn different shades of red by the second.

"No, but apparently you told me once that you can tell me anything, well now I'm testing you on it" I explained watching her smile and nod.

"No what you're trying to do it test me to see when I will chicken out" Annette said taking the bait.

"Well have it your way" I added watching her grin.

"So, how often, and try and be honest, remember I can tell when your lying" I said watching her laugh.

"Okay, fine, about twice a week" Annette said with a smug look on her face waiting for my next question.

"remember you can chicken out at any time, I won't think any less of you" I said watching her give me a wry look then grin, Annette was the last person who would chicken out, just for the sheer hell of winning.

"So...okay, so how often do you use your fingers, you know inside" I asked with a dirty grin watching Annette laugh at the thought.

"Mmm, when required" Annette said trying to keep a straight face.

"Okay, so when you, you know, do you play with your nipples?" I asked watching her grin again.

"Sometimes, but yes they are sensitive.before you ask" Annette said shifting on her seat slightly.

"Come on, keep going" Annette said with a grin.

"Okay, so what do you think is your favourite position" I asked trying to make the questions harder then realising that Annette's nipples were starting to get a little more prominent through her top.

"Well as I have never done it I would be guessing, but ."Annette stopped for a second then grinned.

"I guess I would like on top" Annette said shifting again.

"You or him" I teased.

"Eh, me" Annette sat with a grin on her face "next"..

"Okay, have you ever thought about, you know.blowjob" I asked watching her laugh loudly.

"Okay, I would be lying if I said no, but there is a difference between thinking and doing" Annette said folding her arms and giving me a wry look.

"And Anal" I added watching her laugh again.

"Have thought about it, but not very often" Annette said trying to keep the answers as cryptic as possible.

"Facial" I asked watching her give a confused look then get the point.

"I guess if I get married then I would give it a try, if he was a really good boy" Annette said laughing.

"Spit of swallow" I added watching her laugh then speak.

"You know we could be here a long time" Annette said watching me laugh then answer "I know, anyway, spit or swallow" not letting her change the subject.

"Okay, so I have thought about both" Annette said then explained about finding a blank DVD and slipping it in the player.

"And before you ask, yes I did enjoy it" Annette said with a grin.

"And finally, are you wet right now, and will you go home afterward and relieve that problem" I asked watching her burst into a fit of laugher.

"And what makes you think something like that" Annette said folding her arms again.

"Well, your nipples are trying to burst out of that tee shirt, and you have shifted on that seat quite a few times, I guess I had to ask" I watched Annette smile then think "And this is your last question". Annette watched me nod.

"Okay first one, it might be cold in here, but if I was to be honest I would have to say yes, and for the second one, then I guess I will see how I feel when I get home" Annette said with a grin watching me nod.

"Okay a question for you now" Annette said watching me nod, I had a good idea what was coming and she didn't disappoint.

"I take it you enjoyed our conversation" Annette said watching me nod.

"Well, are you" Annette asked watching me think "Well I have no intentions of standing up that's for sure" I said with a laugh watching her grin.

"Well the way I see it, if I had to do something embarrassing for you, then you should at least return the compliment" Annette said with a dirty grin watching me shift uncomfortably.

"Okay then tell you what, if you do everything I ask tonight, I will show you mine after the pictures" I said watching her nod then laugh.

"I guess we will really see who is chicken later" Annette said rising from her seat then heading home.

By 7pm, I was heading towards Annette's door wondering what to expect, I headed inside watching her dad playing with his digital camera, then looked along the hall watching Annette appear from her room, I sat down waiting for her to get ready.

Annette's dad couldn't contain the grin as his daughter got closer, "You look amazing honey" He said as I watched her step into the living room.

Annette stood in front of us with a wry smile on her face, feeling her mum push her forward to allow us a better look.

"I feel like a tart dressed like this" Annette hissed then stepping in front of me and staring down.

"Are you happy now" she asked raising an eyebrow.

Sarah had talked her into wearing a short white skirt, it wasn't mini, but it wasn't far off either, she wore a low cut tight white top, her mum even got the tongs out and curled her hair and put on some light make up.

Annette looked amazing, she was easily going to be the best looking girl at the pictures and I knew it.

"Okay, are you ready to go" Annette said looking down at me then giving me a weird look before reaching out her hand and giving me a wry smile.

"Not yet, I need to get a photo or two" her dad said standing up and guiding her back to the wall then taking a few snaps, Annette started to protest then a quick look at me and she gave a wry smile then accepted her fate.

"Okay kids, have a good time" Sarah said slipping her arm around John and watching her daughter leave slipping her hand in mine in the process.

Once John had shut the front door, Annette pulled her hand away then grinned, "I told you I could do it" Annette said giving me a smile.

"Yeah but the pictures are going to be the hardest, you know, remember, submissive" I said watching her drew me a look then smile.

"So you think I can't do it" Annette asked watching me unlock the car then open the door watching her slip in, taking in her long toned legs as she slipped onto the seat.

"Eh, there's plenty of time for you to look at my legs later" Annette said with a grin, bringing me back to reality.

Annette sat the twenty minute drive quietly, thinking mostly, when we finally got out of the car park, Annette seemed to slip straight into character, waiting for me to lock the car then grabbing hold of my hand.

"You owe me big time for this one" Annette said out of the side of her mouth walking towards the main doors.

"You know you look amazing" I said giving her a reassuring grin.

"You mean I look like a tart, maybe I should just pin "fuck me" to my arse and have done with it" Annette said stepping through the doors.

"Remember our deal" I said watching her smile then turn and face me with a smile.

"Sorry darling" she said sarcastically, wrapping her arms around me.

Annette and I headed for the tickets then went to the counter waiting in the queue for something to drink and some popcorn.

Annette turned and faced me giving a glance over my shoulder pointing out one of our old school mates, then signalling me to push my head closer.

"So I guess it is time I put on the show" Annette said with a grin watching me nod.

"Well, I guess your going to have to kiss me, but see if your hand goes any where near my butt" Annette stopped and grinned "I will break every finger you have" Annette said continuing to smile watching me nod then drop my mouth to hers.

Annette and I stood kissing softly for a few seconds as my lips took in the softness of her kiss, before feeling her pull away far too soon for my liking, then giving me a smile.

"Well" Annette said whispering into my ear.

"Okay, so I have to admit, your even surprising me" I whispered watching her smile then press her lips in again kissing gently before pulling back.

"That's a freebie, but don't get used to it" Annette whispered then laughed watching me nod.

Annette and I sat in the theatre watching the film, Annette slowly shifted in her seat before resting her head on my shoulder then smiling up, before placing her hand on my leg.

"You move your hand too high and you have to deal with the consequences" I whispered watching her laugh then press her mouth to my ear.

"Yeah then you would probably you wake up" Annette whispered with a laugh.

"You realise if you try pushing your luck too far I can be as nasty as you" I said slipping my hand down to her leg and stroking her smooth skin gently.

"Don't be nasty" Annette said lifting her head and grinning.

"Aaaw, what's wrong, don't you like that" I said with a grin watching her laugh.

"Wouldn't you like to know" Annette whispered then watched me continue to stroke her leg.

Annette turned and gave me a smile watching my fingers trace small circles on the inside of her leg, the cinema was half empty and as Annette and I were sitting close to a wall it would have been hard for anyone to see what was going on, although the look on Annette's face told me that she was worried that someone might see what I was doing.

Flicking my eyes across every few seconds watching her draw me a look, I continued to allow my fingers to glide over her soft skin then slowly move up the inside of her leg.

"Stop that, what if someone sees you" Annette protested watching me give her a smile then let my fingers start to circle again.

"So you don't like it then" I whispered then turned to watch her face.

"I didn't say that" Annette whispered then gave me a wry smile.

"So you do like it" I said watching her grin wildly.

"I didn't say that either" Annette said with a teasing grin.

"Tell you what, I'll stop it now, if you promise to let me do it later" I said letting my fingers slip up another inch of her leg feeling my hand brush against her skirt.

"Okay, Okay, just stop or someone will see us" Annette protested before lifting her head and giving me a smile.

"Freak" I said coughing watching the look on her face, Annette wasn't pleased and quickly grabbed my hand placing it back on her soft skin before drawing me a look.

"If you get me kicked out of here, I will kill you..got me" Annette said giving me a cold stare watching me nod then slowly start to work my fingers again, then looking about the cinema to see if anyone would be able to see anything.

Annette and I were at the back of the cinema right in the corner, Annette was sitting one seat from the wall with me sitting outside her, the last three rows of the cinema were empty, it would take a miracle for anyone to see anything.

I turned giving her another smile then slipped my fingers under her skirt, continuing to draw small circles on her skin.

"You've been warned" Annette said trying to keep her face straight before letting a small grin slip over her face.

"Just tell me you're not enjoying it" I whispered watching her grin.

"Well" I asked watching her rub her face gently.

"Okay maybe I am, but that's not the point" Annette whispered then turned her head back to the film.

Letting a little smile flash across my lips, I continued to work my fingers gently on her leg, I was now a finger length away from her dignity and Annette knew it, feeling my wrist contort slipping under her skirt as my fingers edged ever closer then watching her draw me another look then smile.

I sat unable to believe what I was seeing, Annette suddenly, without request slipped herself forward slightly on the seat then grabbed my jacket from the spare seat next to her and flung it over my arm.

My fingers continued to push their luck edging further up her leg, then feeling my hand brush against her gusset taking in the warmth beneath her skirt.

"Open a bit" I whispered watching her give me a nasty look.

"You're pushing your luck" Annette whispered then giving me a wry smile before slipping her legs open gently.

Annette sat watching the film as my fingers finally reached the skin separating her leg and mound then slowly slipped up and down the channel, continuing to gently tickle her.

Annette shifted gently in her seat giving me deeper access to the channel I was working on, continuing to tickle then flicking my eyes across watching her breathing become heavier.

"Is that good" I whispered watching her close her eyes and nod gently.

My fingers continued to work her soft skin before moving in slightly, ticking gently along her panty line, continuing to flick my eyes towards her watching her eyes open and close, Annette was trying to fight the pleasure she was feeling, but it seemed she was fighting a losing battle.

My fingers slowly worked inwards, surprised that Annette failed to even comment on what was happening then slowly worked up and down the middle of her panty's stopping at the bottom, when I felt my fingers touch the top of her lips.

"Do you want me to keep going" I whispered watching her chest rise and fall heavily then watching her nod gently.

"Pull them to the side" I whispered, watching her turn her head and give me a smile then slip her hand under the jacket, pushing my hand away before shifting in her seat then smiling back.

Slipping my hand back to the middle, I continued to stoke gently down to the top of her lips before brushing gently over them slowly feeling the moisture on my fingers before slipping my hand back up again, Annette continued to fight the enjoyment, trying to stare hard at the screen as my fingers slipped lower, this time pressing gently against her lips feeling them part freely finding her hard clit in seconds.

Annette sat expressionless as my finger gently flicked at her warm clit, feeling her legs sway in and out gently, enjoying the attention of my finger.

"Oh fuck" Annette hissed quietly feeling my finger pressing harder, my fingers were now wet with all the moisture between Annette's legs.

"Is that nice?" I whispered watching her nod gently then flicking my eyes down her top noticing her nipples standing proudly beneath her top.

Moving my hand slightly I allowed my fingers to trace gently down her love canal, feeling Annette slip forward slightly on the chair resting her head on the back of the chair as my fingers finally found her star prize, then gently pressing through the wetness feeling her womanhood submit gently then fold round my finger enjoying my finger slip slowly inside her, then pull back to the edge and thrust in again.

"Oh fuck" Annette hissed louder, although not loud enough to be heard over the film.

Annette turned her head towards me then smiled up feeling me pull my finger out, then thrusting two fingers into her, Annette was on fire and her face gave away the pleasure she was feeling.

Annette turned her head back to the screen then slowly lifted the top of the jacket, slipping her left hand under the jacket, feeling my fingers continue to thrust deep inside her.

Annette slipped her hand gently down to her hard eager clit and started to stroke gently as our hands collided, Annette's face was scarlet, the dim light of the film highlighted the small droplets of moisture that was forming on her head.

Annette's breathing was intense as she let out gentle moans of delight with each thrust of my long fingers.

"Oh fuck, I'm Cumming" Annette hissed as her fingers seemed to go into overdrive working her clit into a frenzy, feeling me slamming my fingers as deep as I could go.

Annette's body tensed like a clenched fist, feeling her orgasm course through her body before slowly relaxing in the warm afterglow of her first public orgasm.

Annette slipped her hand down to mine tapping it gently, feeling my fingers slowly leave that heavenly place hitting the cold cinema air before slipping out from under her skirt.

Grabbing my jacket and pushing my hand into the pocket, wiping her moisture from my fingers, Annette shifted on her seat gently pulling her panties back into place before turning to me with a smile.

"Just you wait" she said giving me a cold glance then smiling intensely.

"Well did you enjoy that little tickle" I said slipping my jacket over my lap trying to hide the hard pole that was pushing against my trousers.

"You know two can play that game" Annette said then giving me a knowing grin.

I sat for the next twenty minutes trying not to think of what I had just done, hoping that my hard cock would soon get the message and slowly deflate back to normal.

Annette and I headed out of the cinema; Annette continued to give me little looks then turning her head away quickly feeling a smile wash across her face.

I sat in the driver's seat wondering what she had planned as payback, I didn't have to wait long to find out..