When the movie started, his fingers trailed my blouse, but later, gradually I felt his fingers touching my bare skin under the blouse until he cupped my tit. I moaned. It felt pleasant to be caressed while watching the screen, but the relentless kneading of my sensitive mammary aroused me. I muttered, "Honey, we've got a problem. Your touch is very sensual, and I get very horny." I put my palm on his groin and felt he was sporting a gigantic protrusion too.
He kissed my cheek and mumbled, "Do you wish to continue watching the movie or go home and take care of YOUR... sorry, I meant OUR issue?"
"Let's go home. Soon the movie will come to Netflix, and we'll see it on the small screen. Right now, I need something else."
Craig drove us home as my hand tenderly played with his covered beast.
