I've been watching you for a while as you stare at the movie on the big, shining screen. You've noticed, but my intense stare keeps you from staring back.
In one quick glance when you pretended to check the exit door, you saw breasts. Not bare, but large and round and full. They are covered in black lace, peaking out from the v-cut black shirt that is clinging to my tight frame.
You turned back to stare at the screen, trying to watch the movie. You're there with a group of people, and they are all engrossed in the film. Suddenly, you can't concentrate. You sneak a peak over at me again, only to see I'm not there.
You look around quickly and see me approaching you down the aisle of seats you're sitting in. Our eyes meet, and you see their exotic green color set into almond shaped eyes on a stunning face. You wonder briefly if I'm a model.
You look from my dainty feet, set in 3 inch black leather heels, up to the leather skirt that's tight and short around my waist, hugging every soft, toned curve just right. The v-neck black shirt shows just a brief glimpse of my stomach as I turn slightly to get past an older man, giving him a close up view of my firm ass.
Our eyes lock, and I'm staring at you. Unconsciously, I lick my lips. I finally and standing next to you. You feel your cock, already hard at the thought of being licked by the pink tongue you glimpsed, swell hard against your pants. You shift in your seat.
"Is this seat taken?" I say in a soft, sexy voice.
"No," you almost growl.
I slide into the seat, sitting turned towards you, so that when I sit back in the seat, my breasts brush past your arms and you feel a hard nipple through the clothes. I lean up near you, whispering in your ear, and you feel my hot breath raising the little hairs on your lips.
"You look familiar," I say.
"I do?" You say, startled.
"Yes," I say, reaching up nearer to your ear so that my tongue slowly and slightly licks on your ear. You shudder.
I lean forward slightly and smile at your friends who are so engrossed, they don't even notice me. I lean back, my hand sliding down your chest, down lower to your crotch. I feel your erection through your pants and smile, massaging it.
"Mmmm..." I say into your ear. My breath causes tingles up the back of your neck as my hand moves slowly up and down over your raised dick. "Yes, I'm sure I know you."
"From where?" you strangle out as my hand squeezes on your cock.
"My fantasy last night," I say, biting your ear softly, "Want to make it come true?" You turn and look at me, seeing the lust in my eyes. I lick my lips, lower my chin and look down at your crotch. Looking back up to your eyes, I see you nod yes. I smile and grab your hand, standing up. "Follow me," I say as your dick is pointing straight at my round ass. I lead you out of the theatre and outside.
We walk up to a silver Corvette Convertible. I hand you the keys and get into the passenger seat. You slowly climb into the seat and fasten your seatbelt before starting the engine, which purrs at your touch.
"I hope you like purring," I said. I reach over and pull down the zipper of your pants, reaching in to curl my hand around your cock, massaging up and down the length of it. "Mmm...," I say... "Nice."