The balcony is where couples went to make out at the movies. If a girl didn't want to be kissed or anything, she sat down on the main floor. I hadn't ...even thought of trying to get her to go up in the balcony on our first date. When she started up there, I just followed after her."I've always wanted to watch a movie from up here, but I never did before. You wouldn't believe some of the stories I've heard about what people do up here." I've probably heard the same stories. One of the stories I. The mud was slippery and footing could get iffy at times. “If this is the life that my parents lived, I have even more respect for them,” he thought.It was nearing mid-day when he finally came upon a small farming community. He was pleased to see that they did have a trading post and it was open. As he walked through the small village square and market, he noted that the weather had caused most of the shopkeepers and vendors to not open. At the wooden steps of the trading post, he saw a boot. She wore tight little t-shirts and short skirts to tempt him. She could see his cock get hard in his pants. She liked to see his bulge as he looked at her and knew it was only a matter of time till he would fuck her.His tongue explored her mouth as his hands went down her sides till he reached her pussy. He ran his hand over her pussy and felt her wetness. He put his fingers inside her pussy lips and used two fingers to rub her clit. As he rubbed he felt her clit get hard. He took her hand and. “What do you mean? It was your magnetic attraction, I couldn’t stop in time,” I say as I turn to the sign, “Do you have a top three?”“Well, not really, but since it will get dark soon we will have to make sure we know when to turn back,” she says, looking up at me. I see her looking at me through my peripheral vision as I maintain a look of concentration. Rubbing my chin, I say as I am just making up my mind, “Well, I think we could just stay on the Yavapai Trail. The park ranger said that.