At The Movies

I’m sitting in between my man and some guy
When all of a sudden I feel a foreign hand on my thigh
I turn to see who is the culprit
But the sight of him turned me on, just a little bit
He winks, and seductively licks his lips
I smile and I whisper, “I think you should move this”
He nods, then obliges but drags his hand over my thigh
I take a deep breath and let out a medium pitched sigh
“What’s wrong baby,” my man says with sincere concern.
“Oh nothing love.” He smiles, then back towards the screen his attention turns
Now this mystery man is rubbing my naked thigh
Chills are running up and down my spine.
I want to tell him to stop, because this is so wrong
But the thrill of the unknown is turning me on
His fingertips danced higher up my thigh
And when I crossed my legs, it was like whispering “come inside”
The angle that I am sitting allows his hand up my skirt
His fingers dance across my panties making the throbbing worse
Somehow, I don’t know what he did, but his finger slid inside
He was massaging my walls with each stroke and the pleasure was becoming harder to hide
“Baby, I’m hungry. I’m going to concession I’ll bring you something to eat.”
I nodded and smiled, as he left just in time for my ecstasy to be released.
As soon as he was out of sight, the one who was making me cum
Dropped down to his knees, and said “let me get that up with my tongue”
Without hesitation he spread my legs and lapped up every drop
It took all that I had not to let out scream because the lashing seemed to never stop
Finally he was done and my leg continued to shake.
He stared at me and whispered, “you do look as good as you taste.”
My man returns with drinks and food and says, “I’m sorry I took so long.”
I said, “That’s ok, I barely noticed you were gone.”