He continued on at this pace for several minutes as she groaned and shivered under him. He began to perceptibly increase the speed of his thrusting un...til he suddenly withdrew completely and she began to sob again at the empty feeling it left her."Turn over, mother," he ordered, and although it took him saying it twice for her to fully comprehend once she did she quickly rolled over and spread her legs as far apart as she could. He positioned himself over her, looking down at here as she. She also had a growing curiosity to what was in the suitcase. She hadn't seen it out in a long time. It had been lying in her father's room for a while but she never really cared what was in it. Now, though, was a different situation. Since it was now going to have something to do with her she knew she would need to know.She hugged him back, released him and slid off the bed. She walked over to the suitcase and lifted it up. "I would rather not see, until after you see it." She placed it down. “The benefit of being a nerd girl,” she explained, pulling me into what appeared to be a closet. But what turned out to be an AV room combined with a projection booth. On the other side of a large glass opening, the lights of the room bleeding into it, was a theater. A 16mm film projector and a large follow spot would potentially project at the stage. A door on the other side of the equipment led into the theater. “The lock’s on the booth side,” she informed me.She led me down a slightly ramped. There is a silence in the room but hubby gets up and asks in anyone wants more wine – with big smiles we both say yes please and hand him our glasses. As he goes outside we both look at each other and kiss deeply – you slowly stroking my hardness through my jeans.Hubby returns and slumps back into his seat by the laptop – he’s obviously annoyed by his decision to let me come round and is making no pretence. You look at me and lift your buttocks again – I happily oblige and ease my hand back.