Barbie Jo Adventures Part 3

I had a rum and coke ready for him and he laid out a bunch of lines of coke. He had a hard time concentrating on the coke because he was staring at me and made a delicious comment about my blouse. We quickly did the coke, finished our drinks and started some serious necking. We were going at it pretty good, I was loving the feel of John's bum in my hands, when he broke off and said we were going to miss the movie. At this point, I didn't give a fuck about the movie, I wanted to lead John into my bed and fuck his brains out. He insisted and so we left, I grabbed my short black leather jacket on the way out.

John was the perfect gentlemen and opened the door for me while I climbed into his car. I slid over next to him and put one arm around his neck and the other in his lap and started nibbling on his ear. God I was so horny, I think because earlier I had another sexy guy lusting after me and now John, the coke certainly helped too. I was a total slut. I don't know how he did it with me all over him, but he managed to get us to the theater in one piece.

We were late, the show already started and the only seats were the front row. Down to the front we strutted, arm in arm. I think just about everybody in the theater missed about a minute of the movie while they watched us walk to the front and stand there to take off our jackets. I snuggled up next to John and put my hand back to its customary place in his crotch. Everybody in front had to look up to watch the movie, so know one saw me unzip his pants and slide my hand in. Sweet, he didn't have any underwear on, perfect access to his rigid cock.

Don't even ask me what the movie was about, I was totally focused on massaging John's wonderful cock. It ran down his left pant leg and every time he got close to cumming, I would back off and let him calm down, then start up again. This went on till the movie ended, people started to get up around us as the lights came on. I was in such a trance I forgot I had my hand buried in his zipper.