I scooted closer to her, and put my arm around her while she rested her little head against my breast. I then took the remote, and turned it on HBO, a...soft core porn showed two lesbian girl fucking each other with a strap on. Her eyes grew glued to the television set, and then looked up me puzzled."Remember when I said I have surprise for you? Well your looking at it, I'm going to fuck to you tonight." I told her, her face was excited but quizzical, I knew these things were new to her, and I. Your hand grasps my smoothness and runs up and down me with a quicker pace. The sounds of sucking mixes with our moans were enough to send me over the edge. You can feel the urgency in me, as my hands guide your head with more force. Your sexy body moves to straddle my right leg, as you continue to send me closer. I press my leg up against you. I can feel the softness of your curves and the wetness from your arousal on my thigh. I could not take this anymore! I need to be inside of you. Now! I. We found seats in the very back of the darkened theater. I put my arm around her, resting my hand on her shoulder. Smiling at me she said, “Did I show you my new purse?” Even in the dark, I could tell it wasn’t new, but out of politeness I replied. “That’s very nice!” “Here. Let me show you what’s inside it!” She opened it up to reveal her bra and panties. “That’s even nicer!” I said as my hand slid inside her blouse. Soft, full, and warm to the touch, my fingers explored what my eyes could. I had control. I had dominance. They had status by virtue of the connection."It made me pathologically selfish. I saw everything and everyone in terms of what was in it for me. I barely recognized there was another side to the equation. And, to take a page from your ubiquitous math analogies, the equation was always an inequality - Ashley is greater than whomever."It denied me the ability to appreciate almost everything. I had almost everything I wanted. I could do whatever I wanted. I could.