I knew she was braless because her nipples protruded like .45 caliber bullets. And then I noticed her heels! They were highly-polished red stilettos a...d they made her tanned calves look gorgeous. Can you tell that I'm queer? I mean, what other guy besides a faggot notices what a woman wears?I stopped grinding my cock as I watched her moving about to find a seat. Most of the other guys in the theater were openly stroking their cocks and one guy was busy going down on the guy next to him, but. I moved forward and hugged her tightly this time. Feeling both her balls. I even put one of my hands on her ass unknowingly and caressed get there over her jeans for few seconds.Even she was looking all this. I moved apart and then moved a bit towards her face. She asked me wat was I doing to which I replied I really like you Jiya. I want to be with you. Get close to you.She felt the heat and closed her eyes and turned her face to show me her cheeks. I kissed her on her cheeks. What a feeling. Our disposable cell phone kept ringing. It had to be either Mr. Patterson, the police or Mrs. Reaburn calling us back. I opened up the cell phone and removed the battery so it would stop ringing. I drove Billie back over to her car and thanked her for telling me the truth and gave her a big hug. ‘Kevin, I won’t be around during all this divorce stuff. I can’t be seen with you during this time. I will contact you when it’s all over. Please don’t tell anyone how you found out all this. He produced anotherlength of rope, leant forward and pushed my satin skirt six inches abovemy knees and as he did so his hands brushed against my nylon sheathedthighs. It was the first time I'd ever been touched "en femme" and Imoaned, a low quiet moan...I couldnt believe how sensual it felt. Quicklymy thighs were roped together, just above the knee and rapidly after myankles were securely lashed, together and against the crossbar of thechair legs. He finished his work by running a final rope.