Parking at Center Theatre on Dundas Street was nonexistent, so most people used the large parking lot a street over.Abby combed her long brunette hair...and added a light spray of sensual perfume to her neck, between her breasts and legs. They walked hand in hand towards the theatre, her petite body clad in a low top and short skirt attracted many an eye.They stood amongst the crowd looking up at the marquee board displaying the various movies and showtimes. Hand holding progressed to arms around. She leaned forward in the water and he saw her pretty ass cheeks peeking out at him like twin imps ready to receive his pleasure.Candy stepped out of her undies and slid into the tub making the three of them rub against each other with complete familiarity.The rector was surprised at her forward attitude and allowed his middle finger to penetrate her swollen slit in a way that left her no doubt that he was intent on plumbing every corner of her female depths.At this point the Rector was. Delicious, wonderful. He was practically hers. As they kissed, his fingers slid down her neck and back until they found the ties of her dress. Perfect. Still playing into her plan. All that stood between him and her body now was that gown. With it out of the way, nothing could conceal her femininity. His lips trailed from her mouth, little nibbles down her neck and across her shoulder. The strap slid away. All it took was the barest of shrugs, and the dress was on the floor. She stood before. He and his wife were out of station and he gave the key to me. (He know my affair). We met on a Saturday morning. My iron rod was throbbing to come out. She went to bathroom to wash her body and came out with a towel in her waist and in bra. I was starring at her for a minute. She came near me and hug me and we both fell on the bed on the floor. We kissed passionately and I literally tore apart her brazier. It was a black one. She had shaved all the possible places in her body.Clean shaved. Her.