Slowly you walk, your maxi skirt pulled tight across your bottom, swishing about your legs each step pulling the dress tight across your delicious legs showing how they curve and stretch forever. Your top flutters with each step, a lovely button down cut high, one button open to hint at your luscious breasts hiding beneath a sexy bra no man can resist.
Along the street you walk, the breeze flowing through your hair teasing your clothes pulling it every way. Alongside you I walk, arms wrapped tightly around, hands clasped together; a loose button down shirt hugs me as I move, jeans hug my bottom, you ache to grab me.
We walk quickly but gracefully, with a purpose towards our destination, the movie theatre. Delayed by our restless play we hurry to avoid missing the film. Luckily we arrive on time, purchasing our tickets and hurrying in. Out of the corner of my eye I see the attendant eying us out of envy; we find our theatre and slip in.
Entering the sparsely populated theatre you choose seats towards the back, centered below the projector. We settle in for the showing just as the lights go dark and the movie begins. I raise your hand and kiss it, smiling at you as I do so. You blush feeling my lips against your hand, wishing it was elsewhere. You lean in and kiss me hotly, slipping your tongue into my mouth and stroking mine sensually, caressing my mouth as my tongue slips around it and strokes yours in return. Our kisses make me hot. You pull back with a wink, turning to watch the film. I shift in my seat to get comfortable. I take your hand and stroke it slowly as the film begins.
I struggle to watch the film but it is of no use for deep within my fire is burning and it purrs with lust. I glance your way to see you are paying attention; I look around to see we are several rows away from the rest of the audience. I raise the arm rest separating us and put my arm around you, pulling you closer to me. Gently I begin to stroke your arm making you sigh and relax into me, your happiness makes me smile, seeing you so content is incredible.
Slowly my strokes grow longer as I move my hand up your arm, as it passes to your shoulder you give me an incredulous look and I wink as you wonder what I'm up to. My hand slips under your arm, gripping your waist now, feeling the soft fabric of your shirt as it strokes, fingers tracing along the embroidered pattern.
I pull you closer, making you lean into me granting my hands more mobility and access. Slowly it slithers along, sliding down to touch your midriff, you moan quietly as you feel my hand touch your belly, my cool fingers tickling your skin as it glides along and presses against your shirt. I can't help but lean down to kiss your neck, my tongue licking across it touching it every way possible. You begin to squirm as your fire starts to burn deep within.
My hand slips over your shirt and slowly undoes a button, slipping back under to stroke your belly feeling it raise and lower as your breathe heavily. Gently and gently I stroke your belly, letting my hand caress and feel you, squeezing you gently. As my hands moves up, it undoes yet another button.
You find it harder to watch the film, my movements and touches making you hotter. Deep within your fire is burning, it purrs with lust begging me to continue. I feel your body grow hotter and hotter until you're almost sweating as I slowly sensually undo each button. I kiss and lick your neck, nibbling and sucking it.
I reach the final button and pause, running my hand back down to your belly, tracing my fingers in slow circles around it gently squeezing and gripping it. Finally I move up and undo the last button, your shirt slides open and you feel the cold air hit your chest causing a sharp intake of breath. I look down at you, the sight of your exposed chest incredibly sexy. Your bra holds your breasts close begging to be touched, kissed, sucked, and played with.
I slide a hand up to your breasts, tracing along your bra and teasing them slowly grazing along your hard nipples pressed against the fabric making you quietly moan. You slip a hand down to my thigh and begin stroke it in rhythm with my hand, moving closer and closer to my sex. My legs spread as you move in, I moan as you touch me. Quietly our fires burn as we touch and stroke each other, our hands getting closer and closer to their prize. We stifle our moans so not to attract attention.
My fingers curl and tug at your bra, sliding it up and over your breasts. You gasp as you feel the cold air hit them, your nipples growing harder as they tingle. A hand grips your breasts, teasing and fondling them as a finger traces small circles around your nipple. Your hand grazes across my sex making it jump.
Your tightly grip my sex and begin to slowly stroke it, squeezing it as your hand slides along its length. I continue to play with your breasts rolling your nipple between my fingers, slowly squeezing and tugging on it making you moan as you grow hotter; your fire burning brighter and brighter. Not satisfied with my access, I whisper directions into your ear and you turn to lie back across my lap. Leaning down I kiss you as I run my hand along your breasts, fondling and caressing them as I tease your nipples. Slowly I move my hand back down across your belly and slip it beneath your skirt and panties, running my fingers through the hair of your sex. You moan softly as you sense how close I am to you. Slowly my fingers dance around your sex as they move closer, feeling the heat that lies within. We kiss passionately, our tongues dancing together as they dart between our mouths. I move my hand lower still and feel the lips of your sex, plump with lust and hot with desire. I run a finger over it, caressing and stroking making you squirm as you spread your legs. I press gently as I stroke, parting the lips as my finger slides deeper. Your honey coats my hand as I play with you, you moan silently as your hips writhe in pleasure.