Jon's parents insisted that he stay home for dinner, but were fine with Jon & Karyn going to the movie. So after a decent supper, they headed to the theater.
Since Karyn wanted to encourage Jon, but be somewhat subtle about it, she didn't do anything too overt. She touched him perhaps a little more than normal, but nothing really obvious.
And she didn't do anything directly when they got into the theater either. They just chatted about things at school until the lights went down. When he put his arm around her, and reached his hand onto her breast, she didn't say anything. If anything, she shifted around a little, so it wasn't quite so tough for him to put his hand there. She didn't even do anything when that hand reached under her shirt to tweak her nipple, except for a quiet, "mmmm".
When his other hand started to reach up her miniskirt, however, she wasn't ready for that, and had to stop his hand. "Jon," she whispered forcefully into his ear, "What do you think you're doing?!?"
"Ohmygod! I'm so sorry. I've gotten so used to Sarah wanting to be treated that way, I just forgot."
"Well, just watch the movie, then."
When his arm wandered back fifteen minutes later, she just accepted it as before. When he started to reach inside her top again, she stopped him, but only long enough move the armrest between them, and lean back against his shoulder. As expected, his arm went back to what it was doing immediately, and her murmurs of appreciation grew longer. When his other arm wrapped around her, she quietly moaned, and put her arm on top of his.
When he started to move his hand downwards again, a short while later, she whispered to him, "Not here. Wait until we get back to your place."
He didn't say anything in response, but seemed satisfied, as his hand moved back up where it had been.
