"Or if you're lucky, that's the worst ..."She placed a warning finger upon my mouth before further silencing themwith a strong kiss.I truly realized h...w little left there was of old Kolchak in that splitsecond, impulsively pulling back while Gale flashed me a Cheshire Grin.If this had happened only a few weeks earlier ..."So what are your thoughts on the venue?" she requested without missinga beat, as in those eyes I saw deep gratitude for the Christmas Gift herformer love had given her."Oh, I. I now stood in front of the entrance to the theater. This was the fucking moment of truth. Could I actually go through with this stupid fantasy of mine? Of course I could, I just blew the cab driver for Christ's sake!I hiked my skirt up a bit, lifted my tits as they almost fell from my dress and took a deep breath. I entered the theater, it was so dark I couldn't see anything except the movie playing on the screen. I stood still letting my eyes adjust to the darkness, looking for just the right. But the thing is, well, it was our eyes. They didn't meet. Not close. She didn't even look at me, and that's the truth. Really.Now I should have just ignored that and carried on, and thought no more of it, shouldn't I?. Oh, I continued alright. Got stuck right in and shagged her silly, made her come like an express train. Her nerves were popping like porridge bubbles in a hot saucepan, and she made a phenomenal noise with her head back, screaming like a bandsaw. I suppose she thought it was. The door was shut but not latched. I slowly pushed it and looked for her, without making any sound. I was about to reach her bedroom, the door was open and she was dressing.Her back was towards me and she was removing the towel wrapped around her breast. I saw the black straps of her bra from the exposed shoulders and thighs were shinning since she had come from a shower. I had never seen a woman so close that to half. She threw the towel on the bed. I was shocked at the scene; she was wearing.