I tried to hide it, but I couldn't. I could tell she knew. But she ignored me for a while. Then put her arm around me, to comfort me. I kept sniffling...Eventually she asked me, "What's wrong?"I was silent for a moment, then I began to ramble on."I can't keep doing this anymore. I can't keep being just your toy. It's killing me to be this close to you, but not able to go any further. I think I may be falling in love with you. But the only time you respond to me is when I become this 'girl' you. “But, we both want to, Michelle. So much…” I touched her neck, letting my fingers trace the edge of her collared, coaches golf shirt, emblazoned with our team logo. Down between her breasts my fingers found their way until I could feel the fabric of her bra. She was so turned on she could barely breathe. “No one can know. Not ever…” She said, the last of it lost in a whisper as I began to unbutton her shirt. I’ve only imagined her body. She is 14 years older than me, and sexy as fuck. I lifted. That combined with those lovely lips of hers, she was my Aphrodite and I was her sex servant who was serving her.So knowing the movie’s duration, I guessed we had like 30 to 40 mins in our hands to explore each other. I asked her “what do you want to do now? ” with a naughty smile. She wiped my wet lips with her hand and licked it and said “whatever you want with me, I am all yours today honey”. I was ecstatic at that moment, but I always had this thought in back of my mind that whatever be our. " Why?"I wasn't sure. "I think so he can..." ... pull up her dress?" Teresa finished for me. Forgetting about our meal, like voyeurs we both continued watching the show. "Look! She's not wearing any panties!"I could see but, did not respond. The man was moving his right hand between his date's legs."Now what's he going to do?" I decided to be diplomatic and suggested, "Do you want to leave?" Not unless you do. We're all adults here. As far as I'm concerned, what they do is their own.