In Two

As they sat there looking out over the cattails in his beat up green Ford, she was glad for the worn cloth seats. Her black shorts clung to her chunky legs and the t-shirt she spend too long picking out was wet with her sweat. It stuck to the small of her back and her knew she would have the dark semi circles of perspiration under her pits and her boobs. She wanted to look like she didn't care, that she has thrown on any old thing, but truth was she went through her closet, and the laundry hamper, and then her sisters clothes for a good part of the morning. The windows in his truck were rolled all the way down, but there was no breeze coming off the lake to cut the humidity. Thank goodness the trucks seat was cloth so old she could not distinguish the pattern, vinyl would have made it look like she peed herself. She looked down at her legs, thinking she at least had some tan, but remembered she was wearing the cheap sunglasses.
"Click"
The noise came from the drivers seat, she turned the opposite way to look out the window away from him.
"Click"
She knew that noise. She new that noise all too well. When he first made that sound with his tongue against the roof of his mouth, she thought that was the sign he was horny.
They had been sitting on his brothers couch watching two TVs at once. The one on the right had some old movie playing. The screen on the left flickered porn. She was loaded and had to go to the bathroom, but the couch was wide and soft and she didn't think her legs would carry her. So there she sat, trying to focus her eyes on one screen or the other.
"Click"
The sound came from her left then too.
"Do you think that is wrong?" He had meant the bad scene being played in front of them. She thought he was talking about watching two TVs at once. So she dumbly shook her head no, she had never seen a skin flick before and wished she had something to drink to cut the sticky sweet taste in her mouth.
He was sweet and gentle when he helped her get to her feet and then to the bathroom. And unlike the images a few feet away from them, she didn't need to fake her pleasure, when he guided her back to the couch.