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The Art Cinema
Date: 3/30/2016, Categories: Group Sex, Voyeur, Author: exhi-BI-tionist, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
“What was I thinking?” you ask yourself. You’ve excused yourself to use the ladies room at the “Art Cinema,” whatever that is. You never go out on dates with guys that you don’t know well. Or at least you meet for coffee before going off to someplace you don’t even know. But there was something about this guy. It wasn’t just his good looks or his tall athletic build. It was something about the way he carried himself. A slow fluidity, a smoothness, a confidence. Like he knew just where he was going all the time. Like a river that’s swollen from a recent rain. So you hadn’t said “No,” or asked what this Art Cinema was all about because you wanted to seem like you knew. You wanted to be like that swollen river, you wanted to flow with confidence. The lobby area had seemed decent enough. Gold and plush velvet, like a gilded age theatre. Were they going to the opera? No, he’d expect us to be better dressed. Is it an art gallery? No, there had been no big windows to invite the public to see what avante garde work was being shown for them to want. Probably a foreign film. “I’m going to have to read subtitles, and then pretend to understand the deep meaning,” you think to yourself as you leave the ladies room and head up the stairs to the balcony where he said he’d be getting you a seat. It was dark like a theatre, but your eyes adjusted to it as you climbed the stairs. As your head gets to the level of the floor you’re headed to, you can make out a raw of seats along the wall to ...