I was living with my parents when I met my husband and my house was about an hour’s commute from his place. This meant that when he would come up to my area for dates we’d have to find creative places to get intimate. We fucked all over his old car and I’ve given him road head more times than I can remember. There’s something thrilling about the risk of getting caught by passersby with a mouthful of his long dong that gets me so wet.
This story is a little different in that it takes place in a crowded movie theater rather than a secluded parking lot or empty highway. I was really excited when Daddy (my pet name for my husband, sorry if that weirds you out) told me he got us tickets to see the new Fast & the Furious movie and I started to get turned on by the possibilities when he sent me a message saying that he was outside and to make sure I wasn’t wearing any panties. By this point he was aware that I rarely wear panties but since I had on a thin sundress I had decided to put on a cute thong. I quickly removed it, checked myself out in the mirror one last time and skipped my way outside to meet him.