[LTC_Dom]

Years ago I was at home dutifully answering the door with a bowlful of candy as the neighborhood kids came by on their Trick-or-Treat rounds. I always offered full-size candy bars, so I had plenty of business.

About the time the age group was changing from toddlers being escorted by their parents to older kids and pre-teens, I answered the door to find a female friend asking if I wanted to hang out. She had left her shared apartment because her roommate's BF had dropped by and she couldn't stand the guy. I offered her a beer and fell back into my routine of going to the door every few minutes.

She seemed a little annoyed that I couldn't stay seated with her and listen to her talk. I tried to explain that I wanted to fit in with my neighborhood and the traffic would soon tapper off, probably being over by 10 PM.

"It's like you're a prisoner in your own house. You can't go out for a drink or anything.", she said.

"I have plenty to eat and drink here. Do you want something different?"

"No, I just hoped we could have some fun. I was so bored at the apartment." She finished the beer and went to get another while I responded to the latest chime of the doorbell.

When I got back to the living room, she said "Can we go to the basement and play pool or darts, at least?"

"It would be even worse if I was running up and down the stairs each time. Can't you be patient for a while? Tell you what, if you can wait until nine, I'll put the candy out on the porch and we can go out."

"Ok."

For the next hour and a half she flipped channels and we watched whatever came on, not usually for longer two minutes at a time. I kept her beer freshened which seemed to help.

When nine o'clock finally came, I gave her my car keys and said "Why don't you go out and start the car to get it warm. I'll finish up in here, and then we can head out."

She chugged what remained of her current beer and headed out to my car. I placed the candy basket on a small table outside my front door and grabbed my gym bag from the closet.

As we drove off, she asked where we were going. "How about down to Alexandria, I asked. I'm sure we can find some fun there.", I replied.

It was about a 30 minute drive from my house, so about 10 minutes later, I said "Since it's Halloween, I think you change into something that looks like a costume. I brought something you can wear. It's in my bag on the back seat."

She unbuckled and turned to reach into the back, and pulled the gym bag onto her lap. She seemed a little puzzled when she didn't find something like a costume. Looking at me she asked, "Is this the right bag."

"Yeah", I said, "You only need my softball jersey, the baseball cap, and a bit of makeup."

"Is this really necessary?"

"Unless you want to go back to the house, yeah, it is. You can keep the shoes and socks you're already wearing, but everything else comes off. You'll put on my jersey, the cap, and there's some black eye-grease in a tube so you can put a streak under each eye."

"What about my underwear? My panties and bra?"

"The bra definitely has to go, but the panties I'll leave for you to decide."

She held up the jersey to see how long it was and said. "I think I'll keep the panties."

As we continued our drive, she shimmied out of her jeans, pulled off her sweater and bra and then slipped on the jersey, leaving the top two buttons undone. Digging to the bottom of the gym bag, she found the eye black and used the visor mirror to apply two thick bars beneath her eyes. "How do I look?"

"Great. You'll fit right in with the crowd."

Instead of driving into old town Alexandria, I turned into the Fox-Chase shopping center. Besides the normal strip mall storefronts, it had a couple of restaurants and an old theater which long before had changed to showing adult films in two of its theaters.

As I pulled into a parking spot, she said " Where are we going?"

"To the theater, you get in for free when you come in on my ticket. You'll have fun and certainly won't be bored."

We walked up to the booth, paid for my admission, and headed inside. Of the three theaters, two were showing X-rated films. Having been there before, I chose the one on the left which was a bigger room with more seats.

We stood at the back for a minute or so to allow our eyes to adjust the the darkness. Once I could see, we moved down the aisle to a row on the side, whose seats were empty and which was bracketed front and back with equally empty rows. Walking down the aisle her head was swiveling to see how busy the place was and turning to me said, "I'm not seeing many couples."

"That's pretty typical. Usually just single guys."

Stepping into out row, I had her sit midway across in chairs that had no armrest between. There were empty seats on each side of us. The running film was only minutes from its end, so we had time to check out our surroundings. It was pretty clear the presence of a woman was detected by all we had passed while walking in, especially since her long bare legs were out of season. Hopefully, if anyone cared, they'd think it was a costume.

As the second movie began to roll, it was pretty clear is was a girl-on-girl flick. I sensed this intrigued her since she wasn't looking around the room quite so much. Since the room seemed a bit chilly, I put my arm around her and a few minutes later began to rub her legs. Her response was to slide a little closer, lean into me, and uncross her legs. Almost immediately another customer took a seat in the row in front of us, but off to the side, allowing him to glance back discretely from time to time. Though a little unsettled when he first arrived, she soon settled back to watching the film.

A few minutes passed before I reached across with my left hand and began undoing her jersey buttons. Though she initially tried to discourage me, I was undeterred and resume opening from top down. Gaining access to her breasts, I began a light massage. She turned her head to mine and gave me a kiss on the neck.

I continue the massage and got more aggressive until I could feel the hardening of her nipples and made certain the shirt opening kept getting larger. She tried using her right hand to rub my crotch (and cover herself), but I pulled away and held it with my right hand. Our 'neighbor' was starting to spend as much time watching us as the screen.

I sensed a change in her breathing and could feel the response of her nipples, so I slide my free hand down to her panties and began rubbing her crotch from the outside. Soon enough she allowed her thighs to part and I recognized that her panties had become quite damp. I continued my external stimulation of her pussy until her hips began to move slightly, a signal to proceed.

Sliding my hand inside her panties, my fingers immediately felt how wet her labia had become. I swept up a bit and brought my finger out for a taste - first for me, then for her. "fuck this is hot, and feels so good.", she murmured.

Returning to her pussy I let my finger slide up and down between her labia and brushed onto her clit from time to time. She shifted her ass forward on the seat so she could lean back slightly. "I think you need to remove those panties now.", I told her.

She lifted her hips and I slid them down. Bending over, I lifted each foot to take them off her completely. I placed the panties across the chairback immediately in front of us, thinking how much her admirer would enjoy seeing them.

"Do you want to come?", I asked?

"Yes, I do.", she whispered.

"I'm sorry? What did you say? Our neighbor didn't hear and he needs to hear you."

"Yes, I want to come." This time still quietly, but loud enough for him to hear.

With that I began to kiss her and work my finger deeply into her pussy. As her level of arousal built, I would sometimes find her clit to flick and pinch - eliciting and immediate flinch or groan. From time to time I would briefly pause and she would reach for my hand and bring it back to her c*nt.

This went on for fifteen to twenty minutes until she was read to come. I covered her mouth with mine as she panted into my lungs during her orgasm. Her hips were bucking so her friend was sure to understand what was happening. Soon the climax passed and she rested against my shoulder as her breathing returned to normal.

"I need to leave or I'll have to pee right here.", she said buttoning up the jersey.

"Ok, but what about your panties? I think you should ask if our neighbor wants them."

"No, I can't."

"Do it or we won't leave."

She leaned forward in his direction and whispered "Do you want these? I'm finished with them for tonight."

He smiled, nodded and said "Thanks, I do."

With that we stood and walked out, knowing he wasn't the only one who had recognized what was going on in our row.