The voice on the phone said, “Meet me in the balcony for the first matinee.”

Polly had always been my fantasy girl and the idea of living out another one with her was almost too much to handle. I watched the time crawl past slowly and, as the hour approached, I told the boss I needed to take off. Driving to the theater and wondering what was on Polly’s mind caused my excitement to build. After purchasing my ticket, I went straight to the darkened balcony. The movie had started but the balcony was empty, and I settled into a seat to wait.

After a few minutes I felt a pair of hands slide over my shoulders and felt her tongue as the tip slid up my neck, stopping for only a moment at my earlobe. “Mmm, sorry I’m late, but this

performance is worth waiting for,” she said, sliding into the seat next to me. I reached to kiss her, but she pushed me back saying, “Look what I brought you.”

Sliding her raincoat open, she revealed she was naked except for a single black ribbon around her throat.

I felt myself begin instantly to harden as her fingers worked loose the buttons on my jeans. She slid a finger deep inside her pussy, while her other hand began to stroke my dick with the same rhythm. In only a second I felt as if I might explode, and in response to my moaning, she slid to the floor and buried her head in my lap. I could feel her tongue as it slowly slid up and down the length of my shaft, and her fingers gently kneading my balls. With a final gasp, I felt my load as it began to spill from inside, and instead of pulling back she began to suck harder, completely draining me.

Climbing into my lap, she took her finger and slid it across my lips. Her sweet juice was running down her fingers. As I licked them clean she quipped, “A girl’s got to keep herself busy.” Always being one to return a favor, I slid a finger deep inside her tight, wet pussy and began to stroke her clit with my thumb. Her erect nipples were crying to be licked, and my tongue drew slow circles around first one, then the other. Lifting her gently, I slid into the spot she had occupied only a short time before. Her pussy was soaking wet and her juices had flowed down the insides of her thighs. I thrust my head between her legs, and my tongue found her erect clit.

Almost immediately, she began to moan and slide down the seat until I found myself pressed against the balcony ledge. Only her back and shoulders remained on the seat as I slowly lapped her dripping hole. “Yes baby, just like that,” she cooed, using her fingers to spread her pussy even wider for my exploring tongue. Sliding my tongue in deeper and deeper, I felt her climax begin to build. Her cries were more frequent until finally, with a shudder, she lay limp in the seat. The tip of my tongue traced a wet path up her stomach, pausing to suck each nipple before sliding between her lips. “Oh lover, that was wonderful, but we’re not through yet,” she purred and began to stroke my hardening cock.

She slid over and straddled my lap. With one nipple in my mouth, I felt her hand as she started to tease the slit of her pussy with the head of my dick. Then suddenly, she lowered herself down to take the full length, telling me, “Baby, give me a ride.” A hand cupped around each butt cheek, I found myself meeting each thrust, buried deeply and completely in her wet velvet vise. Her nails dug into my back as the speed of our thrusts increased, and just before the first shakes of her climax I slipped my tongue between her tightly clinched teeth. Immediately I felt her pussy tighten, and her form went rigid as the first wave passed through her body, quickly followed by my warm juices as they squirted deeply inside her.

We lay exhausted against each other as the credits rolled by on the screen. As the house lights came up, she pulled her coat around us and whispered, “Let’s stay for the second show, baby. I always enjoy encores the best.”