But despite having had such a profound effect on me the experience didn't immediately lead to more encounters with men, and shortly thereafter I began...a serious relationship with a girl named Marie from my graduating class.Marie was the kind of girl who probably never would have paid me any attention in high school; outgoing, funny, sweet, and voluptuous. She had apparently been a star field hockey player at one point but had given up competitive sports when she got to college, choosing instead. I got into my car and drove down to the theater. It took about thirty minutes to get to it. I was very horny and wet just thinking about all the naughty fun I would have. My mind was filled with impure thoughts.Once I got there, I parked and went in to get my ticket. They were playing several movies that night. Deep Throat was one of them. I think I had read they were playing vintage porn that night. The movie wasn’t why I was going there. I was going there to become a slut wife. That’s why I. So I just said ‘No, Mom. No ticks here.’ ‘Good then.’ ‘All I was saying Mom is it’s the therapeutic team. That’s all I was saying.’ ‘Of course it is. Exactly what I said to you. John and Janice and Kim. That he therapeutic team needed to know. So I said let’s do it here cause I already had that salmon to grill and I had already asked the girls so I figured, why not? And John had his one drink while he explained it and then Kim knew so much too. Did you know she was at the auction last year?’. Then I started to circle her left ass cheek over her panty with my right hand for some time. And then I moved my hand to the front side and she held my hand again. This time, I forced my hand to move further to the crotch. She had hair over pussy area, which was rough over the panty.Now her resistance reduced and due to my hands inside her pants, the knot of her pant loosened and I could move my hands freely. Still, I looked around to see whether anyone was watching us or not.When I lifted my.