She had laid there and watched him sleeping so peacefully until she could not take it anymore. This man that she had dreamed so much about was finally... hers. She couldn’t think of a better way to please him than to wake him with her mouth. His cock hardened as his hand slid down to cradle the back of her head, gently pushing her mouth down on his cock. His sleepy moans were all the encouragement she needed, sliding her mouth entirely onto his cock, taking it deeper than she ever had before. . ‘What do you think?’ he asked her. Dianna shrugged. ‘It sure is a wild story, isn’t it?’ she said. ‘But…but I think Matt does love your Mom. And it kinda sounds like she may be in love with him, too. If that’s so, how do you feel about it?’ Rick shook his head. ‘Jeezum, to be honest with you, I’m not sure,’ he said. He stood there quietly, lost in thought, for a minute or two. ‘I guess it’s OK. I’m gonna have to think about it a while, I guess. I hope I’ll get used to it. God, I don’t know what. This was a little high. Way above market value for sex with a regular-looking amateur like me. I know, I did the research while I was job searching online.He stepped towards me.I looked away, trying to decide if I should or not. What about poor Mrs. Bradley? What was I doing? Was I taking advantage of Buster? Was he taking advantage of me?While I contemplated these things, he was sitting on the bed next to me, staring at me with these serious eyes and that playful grin. I jumped when I felt his. The good thing about this theatre, I soon realize, is that these soft, red leather seats recline. I feel like I’m sitting in a La-Z-Boy. I lean my head back, close my eyes, and feel the AC cooling my hot skin. I hike my dress a little above my knee caps, stretch my legs out. I raise my arms up, crane my neck back, and sigh. Everyone having left to vacation for the long weekend, I have the whole theatre to myself. I stretch harder, feeling the muscles in my arms and legs lengthen. It hurts in.