Understandings. Weboth see other people whenever we wish. And we tell each othereverything, so there are never secrets or suspicions. We don'tcheat...." I see," I said, trying to fill the silence that followed. I sawwhat there was to see. I didn't at all see why she was telling methis."I'm telling you now, right at the outset, so you can feelcomfortable about it. At ease with yourself, not worry that we'reviolating any obligations or proprieties. Not worry for examplethat right now you're. Twice. Three times. The breath whistled throughmy nose. I opened my eyes.The blinding glare was gone. Had I been here so long? Or was it just aconsequence of the headache receding? I was indeed outside, but itwasn't bright. I was in a thick forest. The sky, what I could see of it,was overcast; hiding behind gray clouds shot with angry indigo.Branches, leaves, and curtains of grayish moss blocked most of the viewof the sky however. That and the long, green object that perched infront of my. "I drove us to the mall, and we listened to more of Sara's demo on theway over. I really enjoyed her songs, but she said she still wasn't sureshe wanted to be a singer. I thought she had the talent to do it, but Ialso had to admit that I wasn't entirely objective when it came toanything about her.We met Monica and Gwen, who'd already grabbed a table at P.F. Chang'sand were happily chatting away when we arrived."Monica, Gwen," I said, nervously. "This is Sara... my girlfriend." Hi Monica," Sara. As I walked upstairs the smell on cum immediately hit my nose and my cock hardened in my sweat pants. I wasn't wearing any underwear so my erection was very visible. I darted to the gloryhole booths and shut the door behind me. I stripped sweat pants down and took them off immediately. My throbbing uncut cock was now erected from the smells, moans and screams of pleasure which filled the cinema. I sat down and slowly jerked my cock eagerly waiting for something to come through the gloryhole..