The mystery man leaned forward, and Lexi turned her head to face him and planted a long, deep, wet kiss on him. His hands never left her tits, gently ...queezing and sliding her nipples between his cum covered fingers. He broke their kiss and stood up, showing a huge tent in his shorts. He walked around the row of theatre seats and sat down next to Lexi. He kissed her again, his hand now joining mine between her legs. I couldn't see, but by the way he groaned, I imagined that her hand had found. Much bigger than mine. He felt my fingers touching him and took my hand and guided it to grip his big hard cock completely. I just held it and felt him continue to stroke me up and down. I know I got harder when I did that but I didn't know what I should do next. "Stroke me", he said. "Wank my cock, sweetie." So I started rubbing his cock up and down. It really was a big cock. My fingers didn't meet my thumb as I gripped it. I was quite intimidated. There was this big guy leaning over me with. I wanted to know everything about her. With each day that passed, I spoke to her more and more. On the morning of my last day to work the booth, I scheduled a long break to walk the show floor. It was common for each salesman to do this, so my co-workers were not suspicious. I had to see her alone, and I wanted her in my hotel room that was attached to the convention hall. The doubts began to build in my head. What if I’m just having extreme infatuation? I could be making a fool of myself! But. If you don't want to do it right give me the damn scalpel and I will get him sutured up."Somehow, we made peace after that barbed comment so I held tight till he started to cut. I didn't leave but donned a gown and looked on as he worked. This time he was very careful with his stitches and opened the abdominal cavity and sutured the intestines. The wound was closed very professionally. I said as he took off his gloves, "They must have had some good licences in those cornflake boxes. I couldn't.