The guy looked familiar with the situation and might be he was from the same college, but I had never seen him or had no idea what he was thinking abo...t. Couple of levels down, we came to an open squared area with a big bulletin board. He pushed me against the bulletin board. His eyes glinted, looking down towards my stretched jeans, which I had adjusted couple of times. The time seemed to have come to stand still although, I was so horny and thinking that the electric like current would soon. His arm d****d over me and reached onto my breast, which I did not mind at all. His other hand kept finding its way into my lap, trying to get at my pussy. That is something I definitely would not allow. Not here in the theatre. I remembered how I had screamed out when he just touched my clit. I had not been able to stop myself, and certainly could not allow that to happen here in public. I resisted his every effort to get between my legs, and he finally gave it up. He did, however, bring his. Did I ask, Want more? She gasped and said noo please noo… I made it harder and she screams in pain and pleasure. She held me tight and said yeah-huh baby harder Moree ee EEE…. Mmmmmmmmmm…Now I took my one hand down caressing her pussy above panty. And I was surprised to see it was all wet and still oozing. I asked her, you are already so wet, want it sexier? She said yes baby yesses, I need you to secret me completely. Immediately I slid my hand inside her panty and rolled my fingers that warm. We were friends with her parents in college. Betty was always smiling, always happy and very much a people person. Through the years our paths would cross and she grew into a beautiful women had children, divorced, remarried, started a second family again and divorced a second time. (for those who will ask) She is about 5’7” slender, full C cups.Anyway, I called her and explained what I needed and scheduled a time for her to come over and ask her to sell my house.The day she as to come over I.