" Switching over now."I logged out of the voicechat, and called her on video chat. Five seconds later I was looking at her."Disappointed?" she asked w...th her quirky smile."Never." Alright, it was a little white lie.She was sitting in a pair of baggy pajama bottoms, and an oversized sweat-shirt. "Getting over some kind of bug. Trying to keep warm," she said."You should have told me. You could be resting." This is the best rest I can get. It makes my day." Me too. I'm outside DC by the way." So. 'Yes I think so' she said.'Good. It should be no problem then' I stood up to get the old TV forgetting my erection, which had not subsided any. With Linda still sitting down, my aching cock was directly at her eye level. I looked down at her and saw that she was looking straight at it. I found great pleasure in this beautiful woman watching my cock and this pleasure caused my cock to harden even more.Linda broke the spell and said. 'Come on. I'll show you where I want it'I picked up the old TV. I didn’t know which had stimulated me more, the smell, feel, and closeness of this attractive woman I was allowed liberties with, or the sight and knowledge that my wife of so many years was being allowed those same liberties with this man she’d only met a few moments ago.Almost the moment the main attraction began, so did the action in the back row of the Rialto theater. We’d been told that movies aren’t nearly as long when you want them to last and that being timid and slow would only deny. It was very painful to start with but I managed to relax and Jason quickly fell into a very fast rhythm and he began to fuck me as deep as he could. As his pace quickened even more I noticed the sloshing of the water around the step start to get really loud. I didn’t know what to say I surely didn’t want anyone to see or know what was going on but I didn’t want it to stop either. Finally I got the nerve to say something and Jason buried his cock deeper than ever before and collapsed on top.