The man in the front stared at me as I bought my ticket. I just blushed and hurried into the theater. Waiting for my eyes to adjust, I walked slowly (...couldn’t walk any other way in those heels) down the entire center aisle and took a seat in the empty front row. It wasn’t long before a man sat next to me. He was a very large man. Not an ounce of fat on him. Dressed in working clothes. He smiled, and rested his hand on my leg. His hand was so large his fingers curled around my leg and rested on. She anticipated this and pulled back with his thrust, fully in control of how much stimulation he was getting.I could see him groan in frustration as he tightened his grip on her head but the feeling was so good he didn’t push too hard. Instead he relaxed back into the chair and she followed, still focused on the hypersensitive area just below the head.After a few moments she let go completely and stood up. Staring intently at the very hard dick pushing against the man’s briefs, she hooked her. A private smile began to grow and I knew it was for me only.Grandpa was eyeballing me through the latest cloud of blue cigarette smoke almost as if he could read my every thought. "Go back upstairs Louise - the boy will find you when he wants you." Yes dear." Grandma turned and strode away leaving me with a over-the-shoulder glance and a smile, and a little extra bounce in her step. And yes, my eyes did lower to her round bottom as it shuffled out of sight.Only then did it really sink home -. Kitty loved finally being able to let this funny and flirtatious man hold her body. She was feeling tingles all over, especially between her legs. As their bodies moved closer Kitty could feel John’s hardness and she felt another thrill as she sensed how large and hard he was.Kitty wished she could take John home and let him remove her dress and fill her with his hardness. Maybe, if they were alone, she thought, but Cris is here and she’ll know I’m cheating on my husband. Kitty pressed her face.