Friday night. That meant date night for Jackson and Reese, and Reese was excited. They had plans to go see a new movie coming out, which they hadn't done in ages.
"Are you about ready honey?" Jackson asked, coming out of the bedroom to where she was in the bathroom. He looked positively yummy tonight, wearing dark tight jeans and a simple tight fitting t-shirt.
"Uh-huh. I just need to finish my mascara and then I'll be ready to go," Reese said.
"Okay, just let me use the bathroom and I'll be ready too," he said, trying to squeeze past her to get to the toilet. She blocked his way.
"Why don't you...wait?"
"But I've needed to go since I got off work," he started to protest. Reese gave him a sad look.
"But it's date night..."
"Okay okay," Jackson sighed. "For you," he knew she had a plan up her sleeve. Reese smiled. Indeed she did.
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The two arrived at the theatre, and Jackson bought the tickets and then walked up to the concession stand to buy a large coke. He had an idea of what was going on in Reese's mind. Jackson headed into the theatre while Reese went to the restroom. While she was gone, he devoured nearly half the drink. She came back and reached for the cup. She realized there wasn't much left and raised her eyebrow at Jackson. He just grinned.
Almost an hour into the movie, Reese noticed Jackson wiggling around a bit. She reached for her cell phone.
Reese: Are you okay honey?
Jackson: Yeah...I just drank too much and now I really have to pee. I'll be lucky if I can make it through the movie.
Reese: Ohh. Should I help you try to hold it?
Jackson: Sure honey. Go for it.
Reese: By the way...I'm not wearing any underwear...and I'm already wet. ;)
With that, she put her phone back in the seat's cup holder and discreetly put her hand in Jackson's lap. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, she unzipped his pants with one hand and slipped her hand inside. His cock was slightly hard, and she wrapped her hand around it, stroking gently. She kept at this and felt him begin to grow in her hand. Soon, he was rock hard.
She looked over at him and whispered, "Are you okay?" He merely nodded. She took it as a sign to keep going, and kept casually stroking and squeezing her husband's cock as she watched the movie.