The night cap lasted for about two hours, during which Anna served crackers and cheese. After the first hour, the conversation was mostly between Anna...and Walt because the wine was taking its toll on me. I wasnt so drunk that I didnt pick up on Walt hitting on her every time he got the chance. Just little things at first, innuendoes, double meanings, and the like. My eyes drooped but I could still see his advances even though he seemed unaware of it. Went Anna got up to pour more wine, Walt. I had no idea how wet I was though. I didn't even want to put my panties back on. Maybe I should have though... I went back to the booth and sat down. However, the booth was in a corner and to get between the table and the seat, I had to spread my legs pretty far. This must have given him a good glance right at my pussy. When we resumed our conversation, he didn't even comment about seeing my pussy. He just put his hand right down on my inner thigh. I knew what he was going for, but I let him.. It got better and her hand began to pump steadily. She spread her legs as far apart as they could go and settled down to do business. As she got into it, she gradually began fucking herself faster. Her cunt began taking control of her brain. It directed her hand to fuck and fuck it did, faster and harder.By now, her clit was blood-engorged and throbbing mightily. It hung between her swollen cunt lips, huge and fleshy. It commanded her left hand to frig it and the innocent young girl could not. "It's 'R-rated', I think. Is there a lot of sex in it?" she asked. "No, I don't think so. just a bit of violence and a complicated plot that gives it the 'R' rating. "O.K.", she said, "What time?" I'll double check the marquee when I head home, but I am pretty sure the early show is at 7, so I'll come to your house about 15 minutes before that. But give me your phone number in case I realize that it is a different time. And I think I have enough money for the tickets, but can you pay for the.