"Ashley looked over at them. I saw one purse her lips as if she had just swallowed a whole lemon. My love ignored the reaction and then turned to whis...er in my ear. "I'd say fuck'em, but those sour faced hags would give you and me nightmares. I bet their twats are just as sour." Be nice," I whispered as the lights started to dim in the theater. The orchestra struck up the overture.The audience quieted. I looked toward the stage. Our seats were just high enough that our heads were probably waist. Mr Stanley squatted down with me, whilst the rest of them looked on, our knees were nearly touching. l could tell that from his position and his eyes that exactly what I had contrived was happening, with my 5th button still undone, he alone was now getting a good eyeful of my pussy, he must have realised that my exposure was totally voluntary, totally deliberate and much longer, maybe 3 or 4 minutes; My thighs were quite well parted, more importantly, I could tell in his eyes and manner that. Ush the T.G mode button---Part 1: by DebWebDon't you just hate it when you buy one of those darned multifunctionremote controls only to find all your units are not compatible? Thenagain they may do more than you expect...> I smile and my cock goes rock solid. All this is happening in the packed Starbuck. She looks at my cock and says never mind I can tell. I smile and tell her I have a meeting in about 10 mins. But if she would like to exchange numbers we can chat later... She says 10 mins hmmm. Ok I'll give you my business card but I left it in the car, do you mind following me to my car and I'll give it to you. HERE I AM - walking behind this curvy Spanish specimen. Thoughts racing in my head. I'm so horny. I.