"What?" His voice was laughably grim.
"You heard me, Billy."
"Come on, baby!"
Julie smiled coyly.
"If you're going to get all bothered about this, I'll just button myself right back up!"
She slipped the button back through the hole and placed her hands, neatly folded together, in her lap.
Billy decided to tough it out. Two could play that game. He popped some popcorn into his mouth and turned his attention to the film.
Julie cleared her throat, then reached over and took a handful of popcorn out of the bucket. The pieces were soaked in warm, slippery butter, just the way Julie loved popcorn!
She chose a large piece, held it up to the light from the movie, then, deliberately and very very slowly, she lowered it, slipped it up under her skirt, rubbed it deep between her love lips, wetting it thoroughly with her pussy juices, and then she popped it into her mouth!
A sideways glance at Billy showed her that he was watching, and closely!
She repeated her action with another piece of popcorn, savoring the taste of warm butter and warm lubrication!
Ummmmmmm…
Billy was trembling with desire. He wanted to do that!
"Julie?" he said, his voice quivering badly.
"Hmmm?" Julie asked, innocently. Billy hesitated.
"I'm sorry… I…" He shrugged.
"Oh? About what?" Julie was determined to win this round, and she knew exactly how to do it!
"I'm sorry about… not… bringing you off."
"Oh, that? It doesn't matter." She tried to keep her voice casual, but she didn't feel casual at all.
"It doesn't?" he asked.
But his tone, his sincerity, his total lack of sensitivity to her need, finally got through to the child, and she twisted toward him threw her handful of popcorn directly into his stunned face, and shouted, "Of course it matters, you fucking bastard creep!"
She slapped her palms over her face and began bawling loudly.
Billy waited until she was completely finished crying, then cleared his throat.
"Julie, let me tie you up."
Julie gasped. "What?"
"I want to tie you up. Right here, in the car. I won't hurt you, and I promise it will be good for you. Really good!"
"Is that why you didn't finish me earlier?"
Billy nodded hard.
"Yeah! I figured if you came then, you wouldn't want to fuck for real later, and I was so damned hot and horny that I just had to get out of here for a while. I was afraid to ask you to let me tie you up!"
"Oh? You didn't seem to have any trouble asking Norma!"
"Oh, shit!" Billy moaned. "She promised she wouldn't tell anybody!"
"Well, she did!"
"Did she tell you it was good?"
"She didn't tell me anything at all! She told Donna, and if she said you were hot, I don't know it!"
"Please?" he begged. She shrugged.
"I don't know. What would you use to tie me up with?"
"Your hair ribbon. Your belt."
She looked down at her belt. It was cloth. God! Had she put it on purposely? She had learned about Billy's desire to tie his girls up before the date. Maybe she… "Let me think about it," she said quietly. She shifted around on the seat, lifted her knees up and put her feet on the seat. She pulled the hem of her black skirt up high so that it slipped back down her upraised knees and fell loosely into her lap, baring her pubescent stockinged legs and her panty-encased pussy. She dipped another piece of popcorn into her cunny hole and ate it. "Go ahead and have some, Billy!" she said. Billy quickly leaned over and dipped a piece of buttery popcorn into her twat, rubbing it all around and getting it nice and wet with Julie's drippings, then popped it into his own mouth.
"Delicious!" he said, nodding in appreciation.
The two young kids sat there in the back seat of Jerry's car, alternately wiping up Julie's juices on the popcorn pieces, and then gulping them down!
They finished the entire bucket like that!
"Whew!" Billy said at last. "Man, that was the only way to eat popcorn!"
"I liked it!" Julie agreed.
Billy set the bucket up in the front seat. He sat back, and looked at the young girl across from him. Julie looked back. She reached up to her hair, and slipped the ribbon loose, pulled it from her hair, and reached her hand out to Billy, offering him the long strip of pretty ribbon.
She shook her head and let her hair fall loosely all around her shoulders and down the front of her blouse.
"You're beautiful, Julie!"
"Thank you!" she smiled in delight.
Billy played with the lovely piece of delicate ribbon for a few moments.
"Turn away, and put your hands behind your back."
Billy gently but firmly wrapped the ribbon around the child's bare wrists, pushing the material of her blouse sleeves up on her wrists farther. When he was done, she turned back around for him.
He got in the front, on the passenger's side, then turned around, resting his head on the back of the seat, looking at Julie. He stared at her, smiling a little crookedly.
Julie waited for his next command.
"Now, this is going to be a bit hard to do, Julie. I want you to take off your clothes! Every stitch! And I want you to do it without any help from me… and with your hands tied!"
"That's impossible!" Julie cried.
Billy grinned. "Norma can do it!"
Julie glared at him for a second. "Damn you!" she shouted at him.
"When you're naked I'll give you a fuck you'll never forget!"
Julie took in a deep breath. She let it out with a long loud sigh, then straightened her shoulders and looked at Billy, who was grinning back at her. She wet her full sensuous lips.
"You'd better!" she said.
CHAPTER TEN
Julie sat looking at Billy, but her mind was occupied with the problem he had set for her. How to take off all her clothes, with her hands bound behind her back!
She was dressed in her tight white blouse, with thin ruffles down the buttons and around the collar and wrists. She had on a black skirt that was riding more than halfway up her thighs, almost to the tops of her flesh-tone stockings. Under her tight blouse, the pretty pre-teen was wearing her favorite training bra. Under her skirt, she wore her cotton panties and the white garterbelt.
How the fuck was she going to remove all that?
Billy gave her a wicked wink!
Julie turned and lifted her legs to the seat, stretching them out in front of her. The easiest thing would be to slip off her shoes, which she did. But then she was stumped!
Julie slid down on the seat, lifting her knees to make room for the rest of her body, until she was lying on her back, on her bound arms. She fumbled her arms up to the back of her skirt, then sucked her tummy in as far as she could, at the same time she grasped the waist of her skirt and began twisting it around her trim body, until the clip of the belt was in her hands. She finally got it unclipped, and felt the release of the tightness around her waist. It took only a few tugs to open the button and run the zipper down, and then the material was simply laying loosely around her body. It was relatively easy to push the material down far enough on her legs that by some very sensuous shifting of her thighs and knees the pre-teen stripper succeeded in kicking the skirt off her stockinged feet and onto the floor of the car.
She took a brief rest from her struggles. She lay on her back, on her arms, dressed now only in her panties and her garterbelt and stockings, and her blouse and bra. Her panties were soaked!
The crotch of the panties was twisted and pulled aside, away from her hairless cunny, exposing to Billy's eyes the puffy little girl pussy lips, glistening with sweat and lubrication… and popcorn butter!
Julie sighed from her strenuous exertions with the skirt, and then began working on her stockings.
She reached down behind her and found the hooks at the backs of her thighs. In order to unhook the silken nylon from the straps of the garterbelt, the child had to lift her hips high off the seat. This action thrust her half bared cuntslit right into Billy's face!