Friday arrived and Julia was hyper, she was due to go back to college on the following Tuesday but all that was on hold, her attention was simply draw... to the prospect of her visit to the theatre, and I do not think it was the show that was exciting her, we had been having a conversation the previous afternoon about the show and what she should expect, I realised I was in some ways feeding my daughter to the lions but she had taken him twice so she knew what she was in for, she had been asking. I felt my arms beginning to shake and could feel my heart beating through my chest, my breathing was different. I become unsure about this, I was in my thirties and had never done this before, so why am I doing it now?I walked in through a dark entrance door and I was surprised to see that it was like walking into a cinema foyer, it was bright and it smelt good, the total opposite of my fears. A man in a tshirt was sat behind a desk at the far end of the room, he raised his eye brows to. Sally leaned against the wall, as Lenny lifted her leg to wash her all the way from her toes to her crotch, then did the other leg, but while it was up in the air, he leaned in and planted his face firmly in her snatch, giving her a few quick licks. Sally held his face in place, and exclaimed, “Oh, Lenny, I love your tongue, baby…” Lenny tongued her slit for a couple of minutes, then pulled back, let the foot drop, and turned her around again, suckling on each nipple once more as he stood up.. I craved to be stared at by a horny man (maybe even a curious woman). So i dressed up in some black lingerie, fishnet stockings, plad and black short skirt and a tight red haltertop. Complete with a pair of pink 3 1/2 inch heels with bows at the back, and a touch of make up to really get into my slutty mood. i jumped in my car and drove down to a popular park. The time being around 9 pm i expected just the right amount of people to be walking around that i could and hopefully a lonely horny man.