Public Display of A-fuck-tion

Posted June 4, 2008 by admin

I decided to go ahead and meet with Jordy last night and managed to drag him to a late showing of Sex and the City at the theatre. First of all, let me say that the movie was great. The fashion? Fantastic. The plot? Captivating. The characters? Umm .. SAMANTHA! Hello, I swear my goal in life is to be everything she is when I am in my 50s. Fabulous, still gorgeous, successful and still pulling loads of hot (young) dick.

Anyway, back to Jordy. He was ALL OVER ME at the theater and on the way there. And who could blame him really? I looked damn sexy! I wore a skin-tight purple top that was so low cut that my swollen, honey-brown tits almost spilled out of it. My jeans, also skin tight, hugged my hips and the form of my luscious brown ass. I wore a purple lace thong underneath my jeans which curved over my shapely hips to peak over the waist of my jeans and play peak-a-boo with all the wandering, pervy eyes. Not that I planned on purpose!

Jordan has a fetish for big, firm asses and I know he was watching mine and wondering what it looks like bare under my jeans. I know he was also thinking dirty thoughts of worshiping my lush booty. Caressing it with his hands, getting large handfuls of my smooth, golden bubble. Kissing every soft inch, tracing the circumference with his tounge. I’m certain thoughts of facesitting came into his mind as well. However, he would have to have been not only bold, but delusion to imagine fucking by perfect butt. HAHA!

Anyway, so once we sat down in our seats, he pulled me so close to him that I was practically sitting in his lap. He had started his hands up and down my thighs while simultaneously kissing and lightly sucking on my neck soft, feminine neck. I could feel his rock hard dick press against the side of my upper left thigh through his pants. Slowly his right hand trailed up my flat stomach to my bulging tit which he cupped firmly and pinched his fingers around hard nipple and began softly tweaking it upwards, stretching it away from the areola. My pussy began to pulsate and I could feel the hot juices seep past my shaven brown pussy lips and stopping collectively on my thong causing it to become drenched with my sweet nectar. I was becoming so into the moment that I didn’t care that a crowd was starting to form in the theater and surrounding seats, so things didn’t stop there.

Wanna know what else happened? Call me and I’ll tell you.

Arissa

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