"Should I jerk you off now?" She said, as the water continued to surge around us, and the breeze to blow over our wet bodies. "I will! If you want me ...to."Part of me wanted that. I was feeling extremely horny. Even though I'd masturbated the night before, I was already feeling the need to do so again---and yet, I decided to hold off on that. There was always something so incredibly exhilarating to be in growing need of sexual release, but not doing anything to relieve myself of that desire. It. .I dunno why but i was a little excited about the idea…I had no idea that lots of wild things were about to happen to me and i went 2 that theatre and bought a ticket.Once i entered the theatre,i saw that it was a very cheap one..There were only benches and plastic chairs inside and i could see that the theatre was almost empty.I was having the balcony seat and i went and sat there.. I was the only one inside the balcony and some people were down in the first class and second class.I thought. I nodded again. So far this was something I could understand."I just recently discovered that my mother had been intercepting all letters from your, my father, from years ago. She did not want him to have any contact with me. Your father finally stopped writing, but my mother kept all the letters to me. He used to write me about three times a year, plus birthday and holiday cards, until I reached ten years of age, and had a stepfather. He stopped writing at that point."My mother didn't want. I opened my eyes and looked into her watery blue eyes. She then brought her arm closer to her and the back of my hand pressed against her breast. The moan was more obvious! I just am not certain if it was hers or ours!!!I remember how her breast fit in the palm of my hand. I just pressed the flat of my hand over the front of her breast. My fingers could feel her ribs above the swell and the heel of my hand was resting on the bones below. She was small...but I also felt her nipple drilling into.