It was a small restroom with two urinals and one stall.After several walks around the theater, in and out of the restroom I was thinking this must be ... dream that will never happen. So one last trip into the restroom but his time I go to the urinal, take out my cock and pretend to be peeing. It took about thirty seconds when someone was standing at the next urinal. He also had his cock out and was pretending to be peeing then someone else entered the restroom. I panicked, put my cock away. Have a safe drive back to Boston." Thanks."After she left, I spent the next couple of hours studying, and when I came out to prepare some dinner, Todd was on the couch reading. I said, "I didn't know your parents had divorced." It's a long story. Dad is a doctor. He just took over, as the head of his department at Boston General. He now has a younger wife that was a surgical nurse where he used to work. My mom and dad divorced, but mom already had more money from her family. So she agreed to a. I have one hand round her back, one hand across her lap, underneath her half open coat. My right hand is close to her left breast, and her imperceptible squirming has brought my fingertips into contact with the swelling undersurface of that exciting mound.In the dark I kiss her ear lobe gently and she snuggles closer to me. I get a little bolder and start to caress her breast through her sweater. "That's nice," she whispers, so I slide my hand under her sweater into more direct contact. She. I stood there watching them have a kiss then his hands went into her hair as he started to kiss her harder. Shocked and frozen watching this happen and now clearly watching his hands cupping her tits. I swallowed hard wondering what to do. His seat went back and I could see my wife watching him with a smile on her face. They were both laughing as they moved around and my wife's head lowered into his lap. My eyes grew big as it hit me what was going on. I could see the top of her head only from.