I love old theatres with the huge screens and balconies. It sort of captures the mood of the grand old days of cinema. There is an old theatre like this at the University of Texas in Austin.
I used to love taking dates there. This girl I met was a teaching assistant in one of the language schools; I wanted to take her to that old theatre. She was short, about five feet tall, but stocky with some serious curves. This isn't a girl you would ever say was beautiful, but she really was striking. She had the most beautiful face with dark eyes and wavy black hair.
We had been out on one date to a sub shop and had really had a good time. She wasn't into humor as much as I am, but she loved talking about languages. When she discovered I speak Spanish as well as English, that won her over.
It was a good date for talking, but when I dropped her off, she stood on her front door step and we were close to being face to face. I looked at her and we both knew there was some serious chemistry. We started kissing on the front porch and she gave me some tongue almost immediately. We were both hot and bothered, but she went inside and I went home. Two days later we met at the same sandwich shop again and got a large sandwich to go.
We got our tickets to a documentary called What Happened to Kerouac? and started watching and eating. After about 35 minutes and sharing a big gulp, the movie really started dragging. I mean, Kerouac was a beat writer and some cool things happened to him, but sheesh, it got dull.
Leslie and I started kissing and touching each other. Her neck was salty and sweet. I reached under her shirt and gently played with her tits. We looked around us and nobody was in the balcony so I unzipped my pants and pulled out my raging hard on. Leslie got on top of me and lowered her dress down over us as I moved down in my seat. She took me and as I felt myself going inside of her I almost got off right then and there. I was glad the seats were so damn old and uncomfortable or I would have only last 30 seconds. It was fantastic sex. We fucked for about ten minutes and I got off hard. I've never liked going to the movies as much as that day.
When we left, there were two fat chicks laughing and looking at us, but even if they saw us together, it was from too far away. I loved that date. Unfortunately, I didn't see her again. She got back together with a bearded liberal boyfriend and I guess I was just used for a fling.
I used to love taking dates there. This girl I met was a teaching assistant in one of the language schools; I wanted to take her to that old theatre. She was short, about five feet tall, but stocky with some serious curves. This isn't a girl you would ever say was beautiful, but she really was striking. She had the most beautiful face with dark eyes and wavy black hair.
We had been out on one date to a sub shop and had really had a good time. She wasn't into humor as much as I am, but she loved talking about languages. When she discovered I speak Spanish as well as English, that won her over.
It was a good date for talking, but when I dropped her off, she stood on her front door step and we were close to being face to face. I looked at her and we both knew there was some serious chemistry. We started kissing on the front porch and she gave me some tongue almost immediately. We were both hot and bothered, but she went inside and I went home. Two days later we met at the same sandwich shop again and got a large sandwich to go.
We got our tickets to a documentary called What Happened to Kerouac? and started watching and eating. After about 35 minutes and sharing a big gulp, the movie really started dragging. I mean, Kerouac was a beat writer and some cool things happened to him, but sheesh, it got dull.
Leslie and I started kissing and touching each other. Her neck was salty and sweet. I reached under her shirt and gently played with her tits. We looked around us and nobody was in the balcony so I unzipped my pants and pulled out my raging hard on. Leslie got on top of me and lowered her dress down over us as I moved down in my seat. She took me and as I felt myself going inside of her I almost got off right then and there. I was glad the seats were so damn old and uncomfortable or I would have only last 30 seconds. It was fantastic sex. We fucked for about ten minutes and I got off hard. I've never liked going to the movies as much as that day.
When we left, there were two fat chicks laughing and looking at us, but even if they saw us together, it was from too far away. I loved that date. Unfortunately, I didn't see her again. She got back together with a bearded liberal boyfriend and I guess I was just used for a fling.
