**Thank you Rach357113 for all your great help, feels good working with you again! Copyright(2014) JJ Livingstone**
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I wasn't really looking but my eyes were drawn across the lobby of the movie theatre and there she was, standing in line at the concession stand. She was tall; by the looks of it almost as tall as my six foot with impossibly long blonde hair flowing down her back. She was dressed casually for a Saturday night in jeans and a green hoodie but then again we were only at the local movie theatre. There were other girls in the lobby dressed in low-cut tops, short tight mini-skirts with make-up caked on their faces but they paled in comparison with her natural beauty.
I got in line behind her. She smelled so good, like soap, fresh from the shower, my favorite smell on a woman. The jeans she wore were just tight enough to cup her perfect heart-shaped ass located just south of her touchably soft hair. I couldn't decide which one I would like to caress more but it took almost all the will power I had not to touch either. I felt her turn to look at me and I whipped my eyes to her eye level. She smiled at me knowingly. Her smile was beautiful. Her lips full and soft and I could feel my palms start to sweat as I pictured taking those lips with mine.
When she moved to the front of the counter I was delighted to have an extended chance to stare at her rear without the risk of her turning around and catching me again. All too soon she had received her order, paid and headed directly to theatre 4, my eyes following her all the way. I turned to place my order and noticed the teenager behind the counter gazing longingly towards the now empty doors to the theatre 4. To amuse myself I coughed loudly and gave him a disapproving look. I smiled inwardly as the boy's face went red with embarrassment.
I ordered the first thing I saw (which happened to be a coke) and hurried into the same theatre. Glancing at the sign above the door as I went in I saw that Money Talks was playing. I had never heard of it. I looked for her when I entered the darkened room but tried not to be too obvious. She had chosen to sit just a row or two down from the back. As I climbed the stairs getting closer to her I could feel her eyes on me and my heartbeat quickened slightly. I sat in the row in-front of hers and settled down to watch the pre-trailer commercials acutely aware that the sexiest woman I had ever seen was just behind me. After a few moments I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned and there she was leaned over so her face was inches from mine, if she had been wearing a more revealing top I would have been gifted with a crotch-wrenching glimpse of her ample cleavage (thankfully with the sweater she was wearing I was able to maintain eye-contact).
"Excuse me," she said in what sounded like the silkiest angelic voice I could imagine.
"Yes?" I replied. All I could think about was kissing those lips.
"Do you think this movie looks good? My friend said it was only so-so." She asked.
Not wanting to admit that I came to the theatre to watch a movie I had never heard of I said that I heard the same but wanted to give it a chance.
Then the trailers started and we both returned our focus to the screen. Just as the run of trailers was ending my angel leaned forward and spoke in my ear. "Would you like to join me up here? Have you noticed that we are the only people here?"
I hadn't, when I arrived I was so focused on finding her that my brain completely skimmed over the fact there was not another soul in the theatre. I shrugged and climbed over my seat and sat next to her. My nostrils were immediately assaulted by the fresh soap scent I had noticed earlier. How was I going to be able to concentrate on a whole movie while sitting next to her?
The movie started. I tried my best to watch the movie and not just turn and stare. As the minutes passed she seemed to lean closer and closer to me. When she reached over the armrest and started run her hand up and down my thigh my breathing became shallow. I could feel my dick getting hard and as it started to push against the material of my jeans. She let her hand travel up to my crotch so she could feel for herself the effect she was having on me.
I turned to her and saw her mischievous smile looking back at me from both her eyes and her utterly kissable mouth. I leaned forward to kiss her but she pulled back. Confused I tried to coax her into letting me kiss her by tracing small circles up the inside of her thigh with my index finger. I could hear her breath catch in the back of her throat as I got closer and closer to her sweet pussy but still she kept her lips out of my reach.
By now I could feel the heat resonating from her crotch and as I stroked and gently squeezed her snatch I could feel her juices seep into the material under my hand. Suddenly as if a boiling point had been reached she swatted my hand away and moved from her seat until she was kneeling in front of me. She unzipped me and freed my thick, hard cock. She gave my cock a slight squeeze and started to stroke me.
God her hand gripping me felt so good after being teased through my pants. However, after just a few pumps she lowered her head and wrapped those beautiful, full lips around my head and slowly took the full length of my hard throbbing cock into her mouth. I ran my hand through her silky hair and gently held the back of her head as I gave myself over the sensations that were bombarding whatever part of my brain that processes intense pleasure.
