.what about the men? Surely they don't..." but Kruger interrupted her with a grim laugh."Oh yes they do Curtis, they stay for the entire proceedings ...o Ihope you're going to give 'em a worthwhile show. After all, youare a violent criminal and you might attack me if we were alone.Now then, looks to me like a good figure under that smock butwe'll soon see, won't we!" Anne Curtis stood in white faced shock for a few seconds thenwith a wail of submission undid the buttons down the front,hoisted. I'm dressed in jeans and a short sleeve shirt.It's a slow day at the cafe and we're the only couple there at a booth near the back. We have our drinks and we're talking about this and that. Little flirtatious looks across the booth are accompanied by a brush of fingers against your jeans. You shift in your seat, your lips start to moisten and you start to get a glint in your eye. My hand starts to brush up and down your thigh. It's almost ticklish but also exciting and you want more. You spread. "There was that modesty again; it was as if she didn't even know how hot she was. Hell, it would be a boost to my ego to be seen with her in public, even if all I got out of it was a peck on the cheek at the end of the night."OK, I'll consider myself forewarned," I said, smiling back at her. "But I think I'll take that chance. What do you say we go out for drinks a little later? I know a nice place not far from here — kind of an Irish pub with a nice atmosphere; they have food too."She gave me. The first comic of the night was a local character. He did his own version of the history of the theater which had the audience building into fits of laughter after a while. The act transitioned to some interactions with the audience. Our lovebirds were noted as one of the few couple there that night. They gave a brief history of their time at the theater, the story met by ‘aww’s’ from the crowd. The comic requested them to stand and give a little love to the crowd by sharing a kiss. He was met.