He spent most of the time the show ran thinking about Polly, her friends and her insistence she go on their planned trip. He also thought about some o... the statements she had made over the last year they had been dating. They held a certain amount of contempt for him and displayed her selfish attitude. Pete noticed with shock that the credits were streaming on the screen and people were leaving the theater. Polly stood and took his hand to leave. They didn’t tarry after the show and get a snack. “Jesus Christ! Wally!” Dyanne cursed under her breath at the innocent dog. When her heart rate steadied, she continued to the bathroom and managed to turn on the light. The brightness of the light was blinding after all the darkness.After finishing her business, she washed her hands and splashed her face with cool water. She took a minute to check her wound, still tender and raw. By the time she left the bathroom, she was fully awake and bored. She started to head back to the couch, but a sound. None of the ladies seemed to be pushing for something more in the relationship and neither was he, but maybe he would in time.He was alternating on how often he would see these ladies. Usually he would take one of them out to dinner during the week and another out to dinner and some other event on the weekend. Sometimes during the week instead of going out to dinner they invited him over to have dinner at their place. It was rare that the evening didn't culminate with some sort of exciting. Then it happened, his hand went to my leg and up my thigh. I just took a drink and didn’t say anything for fear I would sound like a man! He rubbed it back and forth, every rub getting closer and closer to my thong. And with the soft silky dress against the hose, being rubbed urgently, I started to get hard. He couldn’t touch that!So, I reached down, and put my hand on his hand. He grabbed my hand and put it right in his crotch! And what I felt was incredible. He was big, it was curled down his.