I was unsure of this until I approached their vehicle.I do not think they heard my car drive in they would have stopped making out.I parked my car in ...he back of the building I did not want them to leave .I wanted to get an eye full of her she looked hot , I am a Voyeur kind of person .when ever I was at the theater it was the best of the best voyeur experiences ever.getting a glimpse at girls eighteen to thirty five.Well I walked down past the concession stand, and I approached the vehicle the. Catherine dipped her finger inside her pussy and resumed rubbing herself. She was drenched with sweat and excitement. Her clit was congested and blue. Her juices were running down to her asshole."Do you want to know a secret?"I looked at her blue lustful eyes and asked:"What's it babe?" Last night when you caught me in the living room, I did it in purpose."I couldn't believe my ears;"You did what?" He breathing was labored and her face looked funny. I could tell she was going to cum very. I don't know why I did that."He released his grip and pushed off to stand, but David held him tight. "Don't apologize for what you honestly feel. I should apologize to you. It's obvious now how you felt, but you kept it all inside. I'm sorry I didn't realize how hard you were taking this, and I apologize for the pain I've put you through." I don't want you to apologize either, Dad. I'm just glad it's over." Why don't you write a story to help you deal with what you're feeling? Write about a boy. When I came out of the water he said “Hello” and, noting that I didn’t have a towel, he offered me his and, pointing to some derelict sheds nearby, suggested that it would be quiet there and I could get dried and dressed out of sight of the crowds at the river bank. Of course, even with my lack of sexual experience, I knew that he had another reason other than privacy or decorum in mind! However, far from being frightened or apprehensive, I was eager to find out what he had in mind!As we walked.