Chapter Ten
The New Toys
I wanted to take Anne-Marie to an authentic French restaurant, but none existed in my boring suburban town and we were both very hungry. The only option for food other than take out Chinese wasn’t a good one: the mall. We ate some Americanized pasta with greasy garlic bread and then caught the early showing of a movie in the very last row of the theater on the far side. We were practically alone and when the movie began we started kissing and fondling each other in the dark. I unbuttoned her blouse and slipped my hands under her bra to feel her lovely breasts while Anne-Marie loosened my trousers and slipped her hand inside. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other for the whole film.
After the movie we walked back through the mall toward the parking lot, ignor
