They knew each others movements perfectly, having followed them so many times before. Next to disapear were her leggings, discarded amount the rubble....Zara felt so exposed, the long scar on her thigh fully visable. She saw Jesse staring at it, the harsh pink lines cutting around her leg from her hip to the front of her knee, no expression on his face. He had always been so hard to read. His eyes flashed to hers and her breath caught in her throat again. Those piercing blue eyes had always been. Wanting to cum, but also wanting to extend the moment… but again I remembered the song was coming to an end and the show would have to go on, so I started to not-so-subtly thrust into Katy’s covered ass. My twitching cock rubbed against her juicy fat ass. I made eye-contact with the dad in the pit, he looked at me with sad jealousy. Katy leaned back and whispered to me…“You got ten seconds to cum.” She then started gyrating against me with purpose, shoving her thick ass and thighs against my. I liked boys as much as Clara did." If Clara loved you the same way you love her, would you even bother to look at another boy?" There was silence by my door. I felt her out there. I could tell she was panicking. "Kate, you know you wouldn't. It's Clara you love. If it wasn't Clara, it would be some other girl. I think I've known that for a long time, but I couldn't ever figure out why you did those things with Bill and those other boys." I wasn't sure until after Bill and Keith. I was losing. She took her bag in the dark and I have barely seen the door close on her silhouette. I could not even try to stop her from leaving.I don’t run after her. If she wants to flow away, so be it.I enjoy the end of the show and the numerous rounds of applause. I was not so focused on the stage as usual but I will for sure remember this evening and the encounter with this young woman. I contribute to the applause and the soprano is called back on stage seven or eight times in a row. When the curtain.