One weekend when she was in Reno with her boyfriend, I was driving around an on impulse I pulled over and went into an adult video store. It was blazi...g hot outside but the adult arcade, where the preview booths are, was very dark. The place smelled like sweat, stale piss, and Lysol. I could hear porn playing in the booths. I went to a booth in the back corner. I took off all my clothes - even my shoes, and cracked the door, and sat there nervously, waiting.Then I heard heavy footsteps coming. Posing forthe cameras and smiling she stood there exposing herbreasts which had the whitest of tan lines stretchingacross and below her dark nipples where she had wornher bikini top. Beth’s young breasts turn up slightlywith hard nipples sticking into the air they werebegging someone to suck on them tonight.The three cameras were rotating around her takingpictures of every square inch of her body. She wasgracefully moving from side to side shifting her feet,leaning her shoulder forward and. Even being covered in cum there are still guys fucking her and jerking over her head waiting for a hole. Jack cant look any more. He turns to leave. On his way down the stairs he is stopped by a large black man. The black man tells him to follow and without thinking and moving on auto pilot he follows. They make their way to the rear porch and the guy pulls Jack to the side I can tell that by the look on your face you must be her husband. Jack simply shakes his head yes. From the look on your. (If they were under, forty-five they are girls to me) She had lustrous brown hair, dark doe eyes, and an amazing smile. Her short skirts reviled long smooth legs to die for. She always wore chunky three-inch stacked heels that thrust her incredible ass out to perfection. She was thirty-two when we met. Five foot ten or so, and maybe thirty or forty extra pounds in the right places. I was instantly in lust with her. Unfortunately, she was my therapist, so I had to keep reminding my small head.