I find my hips twitching, trying to find your fingers. You grab my hips to still them. “I will make you cum, when I decide and I haven’t decided y...t”. Since I can’t move, I whimper and plead “please, sir. Oh, please”. You slap my clit. I gasp. Then you plunge 2 fingers into my pussy. I gasp again. I am panting; you are fucking me with your fingers and rolling my clit with your thumb…. All while you are holding me, pulling my hair to extend my neck and bring my head to your shoulder, my ear to. Theaters. Restaurants. Grocery stores. Museums. Even the opera down at the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion that I only attended under protest to please my wife. Well, ex-wife. Damn. I’d actually grown rather fond of ‘Nessun dorma.’I picked up my water bottle (lots of bottled waters left at every 7-11 store) and took a swig.The woman — at least I assumed she was a woman from her long locks and the dress that she was wearing — was getting close enough now that I could start to discern her features. She. ”“So?”“Will you quit with the So? I am trying to tell you about it”“Well get on with it.”“If I didn’t love you, you wouldn’t be hearing this.”“So?”“AAAAAARGH! You make me nuts!”Elayne’s smile flashed at me and I knew that she was taking the piss out of me.“Doug looked at porn, Doug made love to you, you came, you came, you came, you both came, you fell asleep. End of story.”“Elayne! It’s not like that at all, it’s the fact that he went to porn before making love to me.”“Liz, wait a minute. Doug. She bucked gently and was dashing her hips in all directions in anticipation. “Oh John, you shouldn’t be doing that down there, you know we’re good friends, we can’t do this, JOHN, please stop”, she moaned. I ignored her and took no notice of what she said, that was her mind speaking but her body was begging to be fucked here and NOW! Her white panties became more damp and wet, I could see through them now, revealing a little hidden glimpse of the pussy I wanted so badly. Then I gently.