Clearly this was no sudden whim on her part. She must have been seriously aroused when I knocked on the door. Perhaps I’d interrupted her in the mid...le of masturbating. Whatever the reason, it was my lucky day. I knew I had a mystery to solve, but noone can concentrate when they’re horny, so my first priority had to be getting off. “Damn, you’re not bad at this!” exclaimed Anita. “You know how to pound a pussy like it ne-e-e-eeds to be pounded. I might have to hire you myself. You can probe my. This is not what I do on routine days so I would get used to but let me get used to first was my reply with a wink to her.She got a water bottle along with few glass of juices where in she too joined in. She started caressing my chest arms smiling looking at my small tool which has shrunk till now after cumming out twice.A glass of water and some breathes I was lying on the bed with these ladies around me watching me like eagles waiting to trap on its fish.Once I gained breathe to normal I got. Paul arrives and we head to the theater which about 30 minutes away.We small talk and I get to know a little about him. Thankfully heseems like a normal red blooded horny male. But then, what not to behorny about, I am a walking wet dream for anyone. It seems thistheater is full sized with about 150 rows of old fashioned seatingand a huge screen showing x=rated movies. We pull into the theaterparking lot and I see a few cars with guys hanging around. We parkand in full daylight I open my. Religiously, she wore a two piece suit to work, comprising of a pencil thin skirt with a short slit at the back and tailored jacket that looked as if it had been cinched in to her narrow waist. A blouse of pastel colour was under the jacket, usually with some kind of ruff or flounce at the throat.She wore little by way of make-up. What she did wear was understated and muted. Transparent, colourless lipstick and eye shadow that hardly registered. Her shoes were the sensible pump type, flat.