‘It was something of a statement I needed to say to make sure I wasn’t dreaming,’ she laughed. ‘I’ve always wanted to live here, and I guess... this’ll give me a taste.’‘You can taste anything you want, cupcake.’The elevator doors opened and thankfully, we were entering alone. I usually didn’t find elevators exciting, but I wasn’t going to see them the same way ever again after the two minutes we spent inside. Abigail hooked her leg around my hip and her fingers were woven behind my neck, pulling. Managing to get my mind back in gear I remembered the small spy holeand, sliding the cover to one side, was ecstatic to see that it reallywas him standing there. I couldn't help myself, flinging open the door Igrabbed his right hand and pulled him hurriedly inside. As soon as Ihadslammed the door shut I had wrapped my body around him and locked mylips onto his. Eventually, after a minute or two locked together my griprelaxed and I let Paul speak.As he tried to get his brain back into gear,. I wait for more noise and when the audience breaks into laughter,I spank you three more times in quick succession. This goes onfor several minutes- something loud happens in the movie and youget a swat. The audience reacts and you get two smacks to yourshapely rump. Then, just as I raise my hand to continue, I amblinded by an usher's flashlight. Momentarily stunned, I silentlyhold you in place as not to expose myself. The usher turns off thelight and through the darkness I seem to make out a. We hang up our mobiles and continue our conversation online for a short time, you teasingly call me a bitch for catching you off guard and making you blush, I giggle, wondering how can I make you blush again…?? I playfully suggest we should meet for drinks… to catch you off guard again. But you manage to get your own back and jump at the chance, ‘it’s my turn to make you blush, I guess, hehehe’ you tease. We make arrangements to meet in a wine bar half way between where we both live. I pull.