I wrapped my hand around one of her breasts, caressing it, enjoying the sensation of her hard little nipple as I palmed it, pinching it a little. She mewled pleasurably around my cock, sucking it harder in fact. I groaned, not really meaning to be quite so loud, once again worriedly glancing about. But the only person that appeared to have maybe heard anything was a couple of rows further down in front of us.
He did look off to one side and behind him, but not directly behind where we were before turning around again. I decided I needed to be a bit more quiet, though it was damn fucking hard as good as Carol was working my cock. And the way she was working it left no doubt in my mind either, she wanted me to come. Wanted me to spunk in her mouth, as there was no other place it was obviously going to go by the looks of it either.
I was still kneading one of those gorgeous tits when I felt the sperm in my balls release, seconds later filling Carol’s mouth with a rather copious load of my jisim. She took what she could, sucking me down, but it became quickly obvious that there was a hell of a lot more of it than she’d been expecting.
Suddenly she stood once again, slipping past me heading back up the aisle towards the restrooms. I wondered briefly if I shouldn’t follow, to make sure she was ok. But the truth of the matter was, I was still a bit weak in the knees, still trying to collect myself, just managing to put my slowly dwindling, slightly still hard cock away.
And then suddenly she was back, sliding into her seat again.
Once again she opened her coat showing me she was still naked beneath it.
“Surprised?”
“That’s putting it mildly,” I told her, once again reaching over to fondle her breast.
“Oh…you put it away!” She whispered quietly, obviously disappointed. “I thought you’d leave it out for me, unless you’d rather I didn’t jerk you off,” she said, still sounding a bit surprised that I had. The moment she said that however, she quickly drew her coat back together, effectively hiding her nudity, and forcing my still groping hand away. And then I felt it…someone passing by us pausing for a moment, and then continuing on forward.
Once again, the same guy I’d seen earlier turned, looking over.
There was a blonde standing next to him in the aisle, wearing a long, very similar looking coat to the one Carol had on. She stopped, looking back up towards us. We locked eyes, she looked down, and then back, and then laughed.
I noticed by his profile, he too was wearing a short-cropped beard similar to my own, our hair styles likewise the same.
“What?” Carol said, sounding confused, noticing the woman laughing, looking back towards us, which by now had garnered a few other people’s attention.
“I think maybe we should go,” I said, urging Carol to follow, standing up.
“Why?” she said worriedly, following.
“Because I think I sort of know that woman, and under the circumstances, it might be a good idea if we were to leave.”
Seconds later we had left the movie, hurrying towards the car.
“Well, that was certainly an interesting experience wasn’t it?” Carol said, still sounding a bit confused by our sudden departure.
“Yeah, you might say that,” I said, grinning at her. “Now…why don’t we go back to your place and see if we can’t pick up where we left off,” I suggested.
Only then did she smile.
“Yeah…I’d like that. But even more importantly, I’ll like taking off this wig too, becoming myself once again.”
I couldn’t have agreed with her more.