I eventually closed the Venetian blinds and turned on the reading light my the bed and settled in for a read; while Megan was still over on William's ...bed; and very likely still going strong!About an hour later I heard Megan coming up the stairs. I looked up and smiled at her as she walked in (looking a little tired; her hair slightly disheveled). I set my book down and gave her my full and undivided attention."Hey, babe," she said, in that fetchingly affectionate term she always used with. By this time (early 70's) the movies were showing a lot more graphic sex movies, "the Devil in MIss Jones" "Deep Throat" etc. I got married but continued secretly going to the theater every week. By the time a couple years went by there were men now openly masturbating those who would sit next to them but I was too shy for that so I just watched and took care of myself. By now I had divorced and remarried and still going to the theater when I discovered the Paris theater on Summer Ave. There I. Her cunt juices really were flowing now and collecting attractively and usefully around the base of her butt plug.It needed even less time before her pelvis was again uncontrollably pushing back against the devilishly teasing plastic toy. I watched the pinkness of her flushes, her inner leg spasms and particularly for the first signs of any contractions of her vaginal muscles so I could time the withdrawal of pleasure wand just on the point of her losing control completely. Each time I gave her. I saw the taxi driver look my wife up and down, he must have thought all his Christmass had come at once. As she crouched into the cab I wondered if she would tease the old boy the same as she had being doing to me, maybe flash him her pussy. Even if she didnt he was going to get a great view in the rear view mirror for the next 20 minutes, I was sure Elaine would tell me later that night if she had indeed teased him. After 35 minutes I heard my mobile bleep, an incoming text message, I.