Nobody noticed.For a while, they drove aimlessly, neither talking, just listening tothe radio. Crissy danced a little in the seat, partly enjoying the...usic but also to draw attention to her body. {Zack, I know you needtime to adjust to this, but maybe I can speed it up a little,} shethought wickedly.She wanted to think, too. It wasn't that she needed to adjust; from themoment Zack had used the remote on her, she'd felt utterly certain ofso many things. But the situation did call for. ‘We’re in a theater!,’ I whispered urgently to her. ‘I know,’ she said calmly, her soft brown eyes looking into mine. I had to look down to be sure it was the same person doing the wonderful things to me with her smooth slender fingers. She leaned over and bit me gently on the ear, while her hand moved in slow, gentle strokes. I strained, about to come when she abruptly stopped. She tucked me back into my shorts, forcing my erection in. I hated the teasing. I slipped an arm around her. There is no way I can indulge myself if he is watching me closely. Why did I have to warn him? What kind of fool am I? I've just made it that much more difficult to have an affair.I've already made up my mind. I'm going to do this. I've just had a bad start. A poorly chosen strategy. I have to step back and rethink what to do.As I wandered through the house, I noticed the door to his study was open and he was no longer there. I tried the living room and then the kitchen, but he was nowhere to. ’ ‘Fuck me, please.’ Her head was lolling about distractedly now, her mind so delirious with pleasure that she was hardly sober. ‘Please, Aidan, please, I can’t take it any more.’ He filled her completely in one smooth thrust, burying himself to the hilt in one stroke. She howled at the feeling of his entire length inside her, finally quenching the longing she’d felt all day. Aidan fucked her with deep, furious strokes, unrelenting in rhythm as the pleasure built up, dangerously nearing orgasm..