Archive-name: Places/movie.txt
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Archive-title: At The Movies


One night, my date and I went to see a show at the local theater.
Apparently, due to being a late show, during the middle of the week,
there weren't many people in the room.  We sat in the back, as usual, to
get the view of the picture and of the others that were watching it too.

Well, the movie that we were watching was a romantic thriller that was
going around (perhaps you heard of "9-1/2 weeks"?).  The movie was
starting to get interesting, when as the actors started to get into one
of the make-out scenes, my date had placed her hand on my lap and
started to rub my throbbing member.  I didn't expect this from this
girl, since this was our first date out, and guess that she was showing
some interest, in both the movie and myself.

I decided to take appropriate action; my hand moved onto her leg, and
started to trace it's way up under her skirt.  I could feel her move, to
allow my hand better access to her privates.  I stopped for a second;
It just came to me that she wasn't wearing any panties at all, and that my

fingers were touching her moist,dripping vulva.  As I probed her canal
with one of my fingers, i could hear my zipper being undone and feel my
throbbing member being taken out of its restraints.  after a few
moments, we were both masterbating each other, while the actors got into
it on the screen.  We looked at each other, and must of thought the same
thing....no one was looking and the theater wasn't really packed...

She got up and sat down on my lap.  I could feel her hands guiding my
pulsing rod inside of her dripping mound.  As it was going in, she let
out a low moan, realizing that she dare not draw any attention to us.
Finally, she was sitting completely on my lap, with my rod completely
buried inside her.  we started to rotate our hips, grinding ourselves
together as the movie was going on.  Everytime that the something exotic
was happening on the screen, we'd both be turned on by it and change our
rhythms to match the feelings.

After a few moments, we both built ourselves up -- maybe due to the
excitement of being caught in the theater, or just doing it in a
non-private place.  Our bodies trembled, as we both started to drench
each other with our respective juices.  when the trembling stopped,  i
reached in my pocket for a hanky, and we disengaged ourselves.

I cleaned myself up, as she reached into her purse for some napkins for
herself.  We both continued to watch the movie, finding that it was
interesting that no one caught us in the act.  After the movie was over,
we left the theater.  This would be a night that we'd both remember.....

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