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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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My cinema fantasy is just a little different.
We will meet in the foyer. Strangers. A smile, a little conversation. You will be wearing the outfit I requested. Heels, a light, short little skirt, a blouse, no bra. Perhaps a light coat.
I'll buy the tickets, popcorn, we walk in together.
Find a discrete seat near the back, settle in, just another couple at the movies.
Now, wiggle out of those knickers and drop them in my lap. 5 minutes, maybe 10 pass before the lights dim and the trailers start.
Unbutton your blouse. Not all the way, but enough that I can see the effect this is having on you, and enough that you feel scandalously undressed. Though no one can see.
The movie starts.
Lift up your dress, just a little, into your thighs, my hand resting on your leg.
Slowly, as the movie plays moving higher, teasing, inch by inch until it slips below your dress.
A delicate sensual finger finds you and gently, slowly started to tease you. Maddening, your arousal builds, but I'm taking my time. We have plenty of time.
Slipping inside you and moving so slowly, resting there, before exploring every last inch of you as you open your legs wider, trying not to moan out loud as I bring you closer and closer and closer.
And when you really can't take anymore, slip outside, I will meet you, in the deserted corridor, my erection bursting and visible, find somewhere private for that urgent, filthy, animal fuck that we have to have and that will leave you shivering, helpless, disheveled, and dripping in my cum.
And when we are done, separate in the lobby, your knickers still in my pocket. |
