Kayla had been used to the workaholic lifestyle along with her husband of four years until the recession got the better of her and she was let go from her high paying job. Her husband assured her they would get by on his income until she found work but she was more concerned about what to do with all of her free time. Being so busy, Kayla seldom found the time to get intimate with her husband so being at home opened up plenty of opportunities for her to pleasure herself. For a time, pay-per-view, videos and magazines satisfied her need for something visual while she used various toys on herself. Unfortunately, when her husband arrived home in the evenings he made excuses of being tired and was unable to satiate the hunger that masturbation couldn’t take away.
During the day Kayla began to leave her bedroom window and shades wide open so that maybe some people passing could hear the erotic moans from her TV (not to mention from her). She would fantasize about handsome strangers seeing her or hearing her and knocking on her front door willing to give her what she was craving. She had never really entertained thoughts of cheating on her husband before but she felt her needs had been amplified by all of her self stimulation over the weeks.
While reading the morning paper she found that the city was in an uproar over an old movie theatre downtown that had been converted into a pornographic movie house. Petitions were being signed to have it removed as soon as possible and at this point Kayla began to formulate a plan for herself. She went shopping and bought skimpy silk lingerie bra and panties to wear as well as an ultra tight halter and wickedly short miniskirt. She donned her outfit and makeup and drove near to the moviehouse. As she walked there she enjoyed the appreciative whistles and stares from the men on the street. She needed confirmation that she looked just as hot as she felt.
Kayla paid for her ticket and entered the smoky theatre. She chose a chair close to the back wall in case she felt a need to touch herself during the feature. Having orgasms in front of the other moviegoers was what she needed to fulfill the exhibitionist that was growing inside her. Coming down from her second or third orgasm Kayla hardly noticed that a fairly attractive young man was sitting next to her. She had trouble believing he was in a place like this as she imagined he could get the real thing when he wanted it. “Chicks shouldn’t be the only ones having fun in here ya know.” he said with a smile. He then proceeded to pull out a penis that was at least a good three or four inches longer than her husband’s. It was much thicker also which was something she had always craved. “My God, you should be performing in the film yourself!” she told him seductively.