I join the crowd and head towards the exit. It will take some time to walk down the endless stairs. Reaching the exit of the theater takes always a lo...ng time. People walk slowly while they comment on the show, check the booking of the “uber” driver or discuss the selection of a restaurant. The emotion of the music and of the play needs its own transition before people are given back to reality. The audience comments on different aspects of the show. This piece by Puccini is often used to. . “soon baby, soon”We sit down opposite with silly smiles on our faces as we catch up on each other, conversation and laughter flowing freely. I reach and take your hand in mine as I feel your feet touching my leg under the table. “Fuck, I want you so bad” I tell you, the smile and the glint in your pretty eyes tell me the same. I pour us another drink and beckon over the waiter and order another bottle. As he starts to bring it over to us I catch his eye, mouthing the words..upstairs. You look. . it's almost midnight", Kathy softly whispered in her ear with a kiss. And she helped Linda slip into a long diaphanous, white satin robe, held closed at her neck by one small clasp. The robe flowed open down the front of her body revealing the inner swell of her full breasts and the dark patch of curly hair over her cunt, her mons, her mound of Aphrodite, her Mound of Venus, for tonight they were all the same. The center of her being, the center of her fulfillment this night.Kathy pinned a. She then started telling about that session. At one point she had two of the guy’s cocks in her pussy at the same time (she doesn’t do anal) and the other in her mouth. The three of them took turns on her for hours.Over the next six months or so, the storytelling became a regular part of our sex life and she had a lot of stories. In the six months or so of her stories, she never repeated one! I was starting to realize how much of a slut she was in her younger days. As I said earlier, I had.