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This was our second date, and the chemistry between us was electric. We had already shared an incredible experience on our first date, so I knew I wanted to take things even further.

We decided to catch a horror movie at the local theater. As we settled into our seats, we indulged in some delicious popcorn. But soon, the desire to be closer became irresistible. With a mischievous smile, we lifted the cup holder, allowing us to draw ourselves near. Our seats at the back were a perfect blend of safety and excitement, knowing that anyone could open the door at any moment and catch us in the act.

Passion consumed us as our lips met and our eyes greedily locked onto each other. With every kiss on her neck, she responded by teasingly rubbing my leg. My hands ventured lower, finding their way to her cleavage. It was impossible not to notice that she had the most alluring and ample breasts I had ever encountered.

Feeling her hand exploring my hardened desire through my pants, I reciprocated by slipping my fingers into her bra, lightly grazing her sensitive nipples. The pleasure spread across her face, prompting her to release one voluptuous breast from its confines. Instinctively, I dove in, lavishing my lips and tongue on her exposed mound.

Never one to be outdone, she playfully replicated the gesture with her other breast. The intensity of our passion grew as the movie played on. Boldly, I asked if she was uncomfortable with her bra. Her concern for being noticed was valid, but I assured her that if anyone approached, she could simply cover up with her shirt, leaving no trace behind. Encouraged by my words, she boldly removed both her shirt and bra, revealing her succulent, bare breasts next to me in the dimly lit theater. She savored those moments, basking in the freedom and thrill, until the chill in the air prompted her to put everything back on.

Though she didn’t want to be touched intimately due to her period, I was determined to bring her pleasure. I focused on her breasts, skillfully exploring every inch, showing her that I was eager to go the extra mile in satisfying her desires. She confessed that most men tended to forget about the breasts after a while, but I was different. And that made her truly grateful.

As the movie came to a close, she excused herself to the bathroom to adjust her bra, preparing herself for the next chapter of our evening. We left the theater and headed to dinner, both knowing that the third date would be a steamy culmination of our desires.

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