At that point the stranger suggested we move to the back of the theater for more room.My wife had quickly buttoned the front of her blouse before we a...l got up to go to the back of the theater but she didn't have time to put her bra back on so her big DD's were swaying free under the blouse as we walked to the back. I had a huge tent on the front of my pants from the excitement as did the stranger that just fondled my wife.Once we got to the back of the theater the stranger put his arms around. Her thighs tightened about my head.I reached around to rub at her clit at the apex of her pussy. I slid through her downy pubic hair, her black curls engulfing my fingers, and rubbed her nub. She gasped and groaned, her body shaking as I massaged and teased her, rubbing her clit in slow circles.“Oh, Becky, that's so good!” she groaned. “Oh, I like that. Mmm, please, please, don't stop doing that!”“Good,” I told her. “Just let yourself go. Enjoy this!”“Uh-huh,” she moaned as my tongue pressed. They were the best out there in this vast wide world.I met Karthik every second week, we stayed in the same city. Neha relocated to Banglore because of her work. Even then we managed to meet once every month or two.Neha: Look at you. I come to meet you after two months and here you are playing with your little friend.Me: Oh shut up! And for your information, my friend is not little.Karthik: I thought your friend came from the land of Lilliputs. (Both Karthik and Neha were laughing. On the way over I stop and buy a bottle of wine for her, she loves her wine. When I get to the door I just walk in like I usually do, hello I say to her as she's in the kitchen making rolls. Where is Keith and the k**s? I ask, they'll be here later probably in 2 hours or so. Why didn't you tell me to come over later then? I ask her, she says, well I've been wanting to talk to you in private for some time now and I figured this would be the best time to do that.She put the rolls in the oven,.