“Hi Robbie,” she said sweetly as she approached his vehicle.
“Get in, we’re gonna be late,” he said.
Katie Lynn got into the passenger seat of the Camaro, and Robbie immediately sped off. He popped a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, and offered her one.
“No thanks, I don’t smoke,” she said, waving her palm to clear the smoke that was wafting her way. She held onto the armrest tightly as Robbie made a sharp right turn.
He screeched to a halt into a parking spot outside Griffith Hall, and got out. Katie Lynn remained seated, hoping Robbie would open her door for her, but when he simply looked back at her through the windshield and asked “you coming?” she opened the door herself and hurried after him.
Her high heels made it difficult to walk at a decent pace and Robbie already had a head start on her. He’d nearly reached the top of the steps before she’d arrived by his side, and they joined arms as they entered the building together.
The hall had been decorated with balloons and stringed lights covering the walls from ceiling to floor. A classic melody played over the speakers, while couples were already dancing to the slow beat. Robbie and Katie Lynn wrapped their arms around each other and joined the swaying couples for the remainder of the song.
“Let’s go get drinks!” Katie Lynn suggested when the song ended.
“Now you’re talking!” Robbie agreed.
The couple approached the refreshments table and Robbie scoffed at the assortment of soft drinks available.
“Let’s liven things up a little,” he suggested. He took a small flask from his jacket and emptied it into the punch bowl. He scooped a ladleful into a clear plastic glass and handed it to his date. “Try that!”
Katie Lynn took a sip from the cup, and the fumes from the spiked punch made her eyes water. When he wasn’t looking, she dumped the contents of the cup into a nearby water fountain.
Katie Lynn had plenty of fun at the dance without experiencing the effects of alcohol. She met up with Tammy Sue, and later several of her other friends arrived at the dance as well.
“Hey! Where’s Johnny?” Amy Jo asked, tapping her friend on the arm.
“Oh… I’m here with someone else,” Katie Lynn said shyly.
“Ooh, who’d you get to be your date tonight?” Carrie Anne asked.
Katie Lynn lowered her head.
“Robbie O’Rourke,” she muttered.
Her friends squealed loudly, enough to be heard by all the dance-goers even over the bass of the music playing.
“Robbie O’Rourke? Is it true what I heard about him?” Mary Lou asked, giggling.
Katie Lynn blushed. “I- don’t know. We haven’t, you know, done it yet…”
“You’re dating Robbie O’Rourke and you haven’t done it yet?” Lily Jane exclaimed. “You need to get on it, girl!”
Katie Lynn took a sip of her soda.
“Yeah, don’t forget your Promise!” Molly Kate reminded her.
“Promise?” Katie Lynn asked, confused.
Molly Kate looked at her.
“Truth, Dare, Double Dare, Promise or Repeat?” she said, jogging Katie Lynn’s memory.
Of course, Katie Lynn thought to herself. That stupid game.
“Katie Lynn Promised to lose her virginity before graduation!” Molly Kate exclaimed. “This goody girl was about to go home and give Robbie nothing but a peck on the cheek!”
Katie Lynn found herself scolded by five friends at once. All except for Amy Jo.
“I thought you and Johnny would have made a cute couple,” she mused.
“Cause you wanted Robbie for yourself!” Lily Jane shot at her.
“I do not! Danny and I are going steady now!” Amy Jo retorted. No sooner did she speak, that her new boyfriend crept up behind her and planted a kiss on her neck. She responded by placing a kiss on his lips.
“Hey, where is Johnny? Is he here tonight?” Tammy Sue asked, looking around at the dancing students. It was difficult to recognize anybody in the dim light.
“He’s working tonight,” Mary Lou said. “I saw him at the laundromat today.”
Katie Lynn looked around sadly. She wondered if she’d made the wrong choice. Johnny would have loved to have taken her tonight.
“Well, Katie Lynn’s got a different date and she needs to get knocking boots tonight, right girls?” Molly Kate asked.
The girls hollered in agreement. Tammy Sue nudged Katie Lynn towards her date, who was chatting with a few of his buddies.
“And here she is!” Robbie said upon seeing the blonde beauty approach her. “I’m sure you’ve all gotten a peek at this little minx, right guys?”
They laughed. Katie Lynn blushed. She hated that she was getting a reputation around campus now. It was impossible to say how many of her classmates had now seen her nude, but the number had to be approaching a hundred if it hadn’t reached it yet.
Katie Lynn was relieved when she finally got Robbie away from his friends so just the two of them could talk. A slow song came on and Robbie invited her to dance again. Robbie was a decent dancer; Katie Lynn could say that much about him, but he did have very busy hands. While she kept her arms around his shoulders, his hands, which he’d placed upon her hips at the start of their dance, were gradually drifting lower as the song continued until he was blatantly feeling her ass through the seat of her dress.
Katie Lynn didn’t mind, in fact, she hated to admit it, but part of her was enjoying the way Robbie was feeling up such a private part of her body. It was simply being in a public place, with so many of her classmates around to witness, that made her anxious.
Robbie seemed to be enjoying himself; he was exchanging glances with a few of the other guys nearby. Katie Lynn looked around and saw several of Robbie’s buddies all had their hands on their dates’ bottoms as well. Katie Lynn felt more comfortable now. She certainly didn’t want to be the only girl at the dance without a man’s hands on her behind.
As she swayed her hips to the beat of the song, Robbie was not only rubbing her bottom through her dress, but grabbing it. It seemed as if he was checking to see if she was wearing any panties. She wasn’t, as it happened, and Robbie was coming to realize that the more he kept feeling for a waistband or g-string to tug and finding nothing but her smooth skin on the other side of her dress.
“You wearing any panties, baby doll?” he asked.
“No,” she replied sheepishly. She wasn’t wearing a bra either, which was quite apparent given the generous amount of cleavage her dress was leaving exposed.
“That’s kinda hot,” he said. He gave her left butt cheek a firm squeeze and Katie Lynn felt a tingle between her legs.
“You want to get out of here?” he asked.
Katie Lynn nodded. Feeling his body against hers was beginning to excite her too much to bear. Together they headed out to the parking lot, where already they could see couples in their cars in the beginning stages of erotic intimacy.
Carrie Anne and her date were passionately kissing and fondling each other in the backseat of his car. Amy Jo’s boyfriend Danny O’Toole was relaxed behind the wheel of his, and Katie Lynn could see the top of her friend’s head in his lap, gently rising and descending while Danny closed his eyes and sighed deeply. Molly Kate was straddling her date between her thighs and bouncing up and down vigorously, with both of her breasts bared and peeking out over the top of her dress shaking and bouncing.