As I said all this my hand was creeping up the inside of your thigh. Knowing full well what I had in mind, you reached behind and brought your jacket ...around to hide your legs from view, and more importantly, to hide what my hand was soon going to be doing from the few remaining cinema patrons.“You’re serious,” you said.“I will show you how serious,” I said.My hand slowly crept up the inside of your thigh until it reached the edge of your panties. Judging by the heat I felt there, you were. She was feeling very horny and wanted to have sex with him. She was intrigued that he wanted to drink her blood. It didn’t scare her in any way and wondered if he’d turn her into a vampire. Her mind wandered and was now thinking about him being a vampire. She wondered if having sex with him would hurt because of the great strength he must have.Would she be able to run away? Would it feel very sexual while he drank her blood? Would she remember him drinking her blood? She had no idea what. "Mind if I join you? We seem to be the only customers at the moment."She brightened up a bit and pushed the opposite chair out with her 6 inch heels."Too late for partying and too early for work. What are you, a cop or a newspaper boy?"I laughed and shook my head."No, I'm just here for a conference and got the munchies in my hotel room. Who can beat a waffle house at 3AM?"We started swapping jokes and exaggerations while I packed away a waffle and a double order of bacon.All Dee had was a cup. I gently took my fingers out of her pussy and she smiled grabbing my hand and putting my fingers in my own mouth."Can you taste me? Do I taste good?" She asked breathlessly.I didn't respond. I just kept sucking on my own fingers savoring her warm and sweet juices."Wow! Oh god that was hot! I don't think I've ever cum on guys' fingers before. Just my own," Tara said calmly.I looked away. "Don't tell me that Tara. What you do privately is your business."She cupped my chin and made me look at her..