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🕑 Added 2023-07-10 18:02:43 +0000 UTC next thing from your favorite tease. this story is a little more tame, so don't get too excited-- there was this guy in the program from argentina. he was over 40 and fully married. GASP!! I love older guys. You all know this. He always portrayed himself as this kind of family man. Which, maybe he was! But not quite with me. It started off pretty innocent-- his english wasn't so good and my spanish isn't amazing, so we bonded based on our vibe and also based on silly mistakes we would both make with each other's languages. He would say really nice things to me about how well I was doing in our class, and he would always buy me a coke when we were out at the bar with everyone. I honest to god just thought he was really friendly. But thennnn.. I started to question our bond a little more when he started putting a hand on my leg when we would be talking. And then it got to a point where he texted me and asked me to have dinner with him on a private boat. I turned him down and said I didn't think it would be appropriate. But then... I dunno what I was thinking, but I totally started feeding into it. I would start looking at him more in class, I would touch his arm a little too long, I'd give him "the eyes," etc. One day everyone in our group wanted to go see this opera/theater type of performance, and we all got tickets together. I ended up seated with mr. family man in our own little segment up in a balcony seat. It was kinda like we had our own little private room in the theater. The show was one of the most boring and pretentious shows I've ever seen in my life, so... you can't blame me for what happened next. I needed to entertain myself. I tested the waters first by putting my arm up against his, and he didn't move away. I was wearing this long-ish soft black skirt that had a slit in the side and I let him put his hand on my leg. He started kind of gripping my thigh tighter and slid his hand down to grab the hem of my skirt and started pulling it up higher and higher to reveal more of my leg. At this point, I crossed my arm under his and started touching his leg over his pants. The show was pretty loud and it was really dark so no one could see anything, I don't think. I was really surprised to find that he was actually rock hard. I brushed my hand over his cock and he fully slipped his hand under my skirt and started touching me. I forgot to mention, I wasn't wearing any panties. Cause I hate panty lines. We were both totally silent the whole time, and I almost couldn't believe it was happening. He started rubbing my clit really gently and he could feel how wet I was. We were lucky the show was loud, because otherwise you would have heard him fingering me. At this point I needed to feel his cock in my hand, so I kind of gestured to him that he should take it out, and I could tell he was nervous but I'm assuming he would've done anything to feel my bare hand on his cock in that moment. So I obliged, grabbed it, and started jerking him off while he was touching my clit, getting me closer and closer to cumming on his fingers. I leaned over to him and I whispered really close up to his ear that he was being really bad, and kissed his ear and nibbled on it a little bit. He must have really liked that because at that point he stopped fingering me and grabbed my leg and squeezed it in a way that let me know he was about to cum, and I quickly got a napkin from my purse and jerked him off into it. I wanted to lean over and take it into my mouth so bad, but the way the seats were set up it would have been impossible to do that without people noticing. But I still did wanna taste it... some of it got on my hand, and I looked at him and licked my fingers clean. Then he started touching me again, and made me cum on his fingers right there in the theater. We literally never said a word about what we did-- we smiled at each other at the end of the show when the lights came on, and I think he was going to ask me back to his place, but I already felt guilty enough about what we had done in the theater and told him we really shouldn't do anything like that again. That's not to say that he didn't push for stuff for the rest of the program, but that's where it ended with him. :)
