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A Night at the Theatre...
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A Night at the Theatre... So, we had been arguing for weeks. It just seemed that nothing was going to work out between us. chance, I remembered that we had Alley tickets for this Friday night. We both agreed that we would make the effort to have a good night out together. The night of and you were over getting ready and when you came out to me and I saw how amazing you looked, I was a little shocked in my surprise and I just couldn't but feel that wonderful desire shoot through me again. We playfully teased at each other on the way there and had a very romantic dinner, just like we used to. We walked hand in hand to the theatre to enjoy the show with each other. We got close, and as we pressed through the crowd to get in and I just couldn't but reach down amongst all the chaos and gently squeeze your bottom in knowing that no one else would notice. We made our way down to the little theatre and found our seats. We cuddled briefly as the house lights were still on and we waited in anticipation. Once the began and we started to enjoy the show I gently reached over and began running the backs of my fingers over the bare skin of your arm that wasn't covered your sheer dress. You didn't seem to mind and as we both were getting into the show, I was also getting into being naughty. As the lights changed from dark to the point we could actually see each other again, I decided to take a chance and run my fingertips over the little part of your bra that was peeking out of your open sleeved dress. I felt you tense briefly at my touch but then relax and you just let me caress you. As the acts of the moved towards intermission I got bolder in my distance and the pressure I would put on my fingers as they explored further inside your dress. I was just to the point of brushing your nipple through your bra and feeling it start to respond to my touch, when the house lights came up and intermission was upon us. We both looked at each other and knew it was going to be hard to get through this whole without having to leave abruptly due to overheating. In that moment, I decided to try something new. I knew you were slightly turned on and decided to ask for a favor (one that I had never asked before of you). As the people around us had left their seats to get drinks and mingle, I leaned close to you ear and asked softly "would you like to try something special?" To which you instantly replied "what is going on in that crazy turned on mind of yours right now?" So, I simply asked you...would you be willing to let me accompany you to the ladies room and while you are in there can you please remove both your bra and panties and put them in your purse? The look of shock on your face was so very much of all that I had hoped for. I couldn't but grin in knowing how crazy you always are for a dare. With about a 5 second delay you stared into my eyes so hard and practically willed me to take back my words, but I couldn't. Now knowing that I was serious you whispered "You are going to owe me big for this" To which I nodded and whispered back "anything you want, for this...I promise". So off we went, out of our seats and towards the bathrooms one floor above. I could feel the nervous energy in your hand as I held it tightly. I patiently stood with you as you waited your turn in line and when your spot came up I kissed you gently on the cheek before heading towards the bar. I waited for you with two drinks in my hands as you finally emerged from all the people in and around the bathrooms. I could instantly tell you were no longer wearing a bra and that the whole situation had you more turned on than nervous. As our eyes met I could see that wonderful little devious smile that said 'we both know something that no one else around us knows'. It was such a turn on to know that underneath that dress there was absolutely nothing between me and the wonderful things I loved to kiss and touch, so much. We smiled so big at each other, I handed you your drink (as a little extra confidence booster) and we made our way back to our seats. You mentioned that it felt so strange to have only your dress rubbing against your skin and that the sensations of the fabric were turning you on even more. When we sat down you made sure to gather as much of your dress underneath you as you possible. You said you were afraid that you might become too excited and make a mess of the seat. So as the lights went down for the second act of the , we both looked at each other and knew that a whole other subplot was about to out in just our two seats. As the lights would dim and rise I used my opportunities to run my fingers back inside your dress. Except that this time all that they encountered was the warm soft skin of your bare breasts and your nipple willingly springing up to my every touch. I was getting turned on groping you so freely and openly. You pulled the sweater you had brought just in case it got too cold over your shoulders so that it would hide our secret fondling even more. There was one instance when the woman sitting beside you looked over at us and I was not sure if her look to me, was one of annoyance or one of envy. Either way she did not look at us again that night. So for the next hour I proceeded to run my hand up your thigh and feel that point where the heat would take a noticeable difference between rubbing your knee and sliding ever so much farther up between your legs. While squeezing your breast and nipple, while running my hand over your chest and inching my fingers deeper between your thighs on every stroke, I knew you were getting to the point of needing some serious release. In being absorbed in our own pleasures we both lost track of the cadence of the and surprisingly to both of us the house lights came up with my hand still under your dress. As we both instantly knew we needed to go back to being regular theatre patrons and not passion crazed hedonists, we gathered our composure, tried not to let anyone see the grins on our faces and quickly and quietly make our way back towards the car. This did prove difficult as we were in a crowd of hundreds of people. Still trying to calm our desires for each other and walk straight at the same time. There were numerous stolen glances, secret touches and moments of wondering how in the world we wouldn’t be caught during our secret game. After all the shuffling back to the elevators, a very awkward ride up to our floor pressing against each other all the way, we finally made it back to where we<b> parked. </font></b>Our only thoughts were of getting out of there and getting home as soon as possible, as we were both about to explode. But, as fate would have it as we piled in the car, we quickly realized that a rapid escape of the parking garage was the last possibility we might have. We both looked at each other and contemplated just climbing in the back seat and relieving all our tensions, when an inspiration came over me. I calmly told you to get back out of the car and walk back to the trunk. As soon as you were on your way, so was I. There we both stood the back wing of my car watching the traffic stream out of the parking garage. I quickly turned you towards the car and had you grip the wing with both of your hands and turn your face towards me as if we were just talking casually after the show. I then ran both of my hands up your outer thighs and with them just enough of your dress to allow me access. I quickly unzipped my pants, reached in and pushed down my underwear and pulled myself out. As your dress feel slightly back into place I could feel myself sliding inside you and all that wonderful hot, wet heat. So as we calmly stood the back of the car seemingly lost in idle conversation, we were deeply grinding against each other as hard as we possibly could and knowing that this would be just one of many sessions of passion that this night had yet for us to experience. With little effort we came together, me inside you, gathered ourselves together, awkwardly struggled back into the car and drove home with me caressing your body under your dress the whole way. That was a very special rest of the weekend for both of us and seemed to completely strengthen the bond between us once more.  |
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