Later in the night, I asked what that was. She said she could not resist my lips.
We were comfortable with each other. So we made a plan to watch a movie on the weekend.
It was movie day.
We met in the mall as scheduled. She came wearing a knee-length skirt, a top and a stole, loose hair, big earrings, and amazing perfume.
We bought a corner ticket and entered the movie hall. While entering, I was holding her hips with one hand (not ass just above).
When the movie started, we filled our finger gaps. The seat armrest was a little high, so she moved her hand to her lap. Our fingers were playing with each other. Time passed, she went on to a crossed arm position, holding my hand. Now my hand was touching her belly.
My fingers coming out from her finger gaps were touching her boob. Slowly my fingers started creasing her boob from the bottom side. She suddenly left my hand and covered both of us using her stole, acting as if it was cold due to air-con. When my hand was inside her stole I got freedom.
I left her hand and covered her boob with my palm. Slowly started touching her nipple too. Meanwhile, she reached over my pant and started touching me slowly. Of course, I was hell hard as she was feeling and circling with her fingers. We both were horny.
In a few minutes, Arya lifted her top a bit and gave me access below her top. Now I could feel her bare belly, and slowly, I moved to her bra. Oh man, it was a fantastic feeling. I could hold her over bra and started pressing it slowly. It made me so hard.
My cock was suffocating inside my pant and trying to come out in any possible direction. So to give it a little breathing space, I changed its direction towards my stomach. The head was peeping out between my stomach and eased belt. In a literal sense, it was out. She was amazed when she felt it but her backhand.
As the stole was covering us, no one noticed. I moved my hand on Arya's thighs and slowly pulled her skirt up. Now I could touch her inner thighs. I was creasing it softly and sometimes squeezing it. She had got access to the head.
She was playing with the tip, circling it, pulling it, pushing it. Massaging it with my wet liquid made her so horny. My try down there was getting unsuccessful. So Arya moved herself a bit front in the chair and spread her legs a bit wider. Now I had good access.
As my hands reached there, my fingers could feel a wet vertical line. I started to touch it from top to bottom. As it touched more, it got wetter. Unfortunately, the movie was over by that time. We adjusted ourselves and walked out of the hall.
