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Chapter 8 by Poppydanger Poppydanger

What does she do next?

Give in

“Oh fuck it” Ashley thought. She couldn’t get much hornier than this. Sinking in to the leather theater seat, Ashley spread her legs, letting the silver glow of the screen bathe her exposed body in light. It was such a lewd display, one she would have been too embarrassed to do even at home in her living room. But here, in the theater, it felt different. Exciting. Her pussy throbbed at the thought of anyone turning around and seeing all of her.

Ashley’s hand traipsed down her body, slipping between her already slick lips to play with her clit. She was soaked. It took all her focus to rub her pussy without the telltale sounds of wetness.

A moan worked its way up her throat, stopping where Ashley’s teeth caught her lip. Her other hand went to fondle her breast, pinching her rock hard nipple as she writhed in the seat. As the movie got louder, she got bolder, rubbing a little faster and risking the slick noises her fingers made. Fuck, it was too much. She was close. Ashley’s peak was coming, right there in the theater. She bit her lip and squeezed her eyes shut—-

“M’am—you’re going to have to come with me right now.”

Ashley’s eyes snapped open, now aware that her nude and writhing body was illuminated by the harsh light of a flashlight. The source—a theater attendant. The man had a familiar face, one Ashley horrifically recognized.

“Daniel?” She croaked. Daniel from class. He worked here?! Daniel went rigid, also recognizing Ashley as she said nude in the theater seat.

“Ashley!” Daniel blurted, a bit too loud.

To Ashley’s dismay, Daniel’s shout alerted the other movie-goers, who were now turning in their seats to see the commotion. What they saw was unforgettable.

Daniel’s flashlight was pointed at Ashley’s torso, illuminating her perky bare breasts to the world. Furthermore, the circle of light put a spotlight on Ashley’s crotch, which was on full display. Her legs still spread, fingers still poised on her lips, the entire theater was invited to look at the little pink ruffle of her pussy. Gasps and chuckles filled the theater.

Ashley’s face was on fire. She had no idea what to do next. Her coat was out of reach on the next chair, everyone was staring at her, they could see everything. Daniel was staring. She could feel his eyes wander from her perky breasts down to her bare pussy, still twitching and throbbing with arousal. She had to get out of here. Run or something. Anything….

What does Ashley do?

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