Handing my sweater to Cody, I said, “Keep a lookout, and make sure to keep my head covered.”
He nodded eagerly. “You picked it! Porn Do you think I can still wear it?” I asked. Truthfully, I wasn’t all that thrilled about going to the movies, but I had a plan to make it a lot more interesting. “Honey… That feels so good. Did you look under your bed and in your closet?”
“Yes!”
“Go look again. As the porn played on the big screen, we’d openly fuck, strange guys would gather around and watch, and jerk-off, and sometimes touch me, which was a real turn-on. I was just…”
Cindy cut me off before I could put together a coherent lie.
