A close encounter of the best kind
It did happen in the movies, an afternoon show that was mostly empty, a man who was next to me at the urinals who came to sit beside me. He whispered in my ear which pissed me off, but his hand on my thigh felt good and I put my hand on his. I like a man with strong hands, but then who doesn't. "The better to grab you with, my dear".
It was one of those theaters that sat a lot of people, but it was mostly empty and when the time came I bent over and swallowed him whole, and milked him good. He sat back in his Nirvana and I jerked myself off. When the movie was over he took a rag out of his back pocket and cleaned off the back of the seat in front of me.
We walked out at different times. When I walked out he was walking away from me with the janitors cart.
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