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At the Movies
Date: 4/10/2017, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: pinkysurprise, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories
We're at the movies, but neither of us is paying any attention to what's happening on screen. The movie is a few weeks old, there are maybe seven other people in the theater, and none of them are sitting anywhere near us. The lights have been out for twenty minutes, and she's whispering filthy things in my ear. She met me here right after work, so she's still in her work clothes. Her dress shirt is unbuttoned almost down to her navel, and her skirt is bunched up around her hips. The armrest between us is up, and she's pressed up against me, her hand on my chest. I have one arm over her shoulder, and my other hand is inside her bra. She's telling me that she's been thinking about me all day, and the more she thought about me, the hotter she got. She tells me about crossing her legs and squeezing her thighs together during a long meeting. She tells me that she was (and is) dripping wet. Her lips brush against my ear as she whispers, and I feel an answering surge of lust from my groin. I squeeze her breast, rubbing my palm across her hardening nipple, and she shifts her hips to press more firmly against me, moaning appreciatively. She tells me that she shaved her legs and trimmed her bush last night, knowing she would see me today. She says she wore her favorite bra, the one that pushes her tits together and gives her great cleavage, just for me. She tells me that when she went to the bathroom before the movie started, she found her panties were already wet. I ask her to prove ...