Walk over to the older looking lady

By the looks of it all of the eligible ladies here are outshone by the classic beauty of the woman in the long red dress.

She looked like she was waiting for a date, checking the clock and looking at the door repeatedly. The five inch heels were doing her wonders though as she spun around impatiently between the clock and the door, her ass jutting out enough that you could see the outline of her underwear. The length of the heels tightening her thighs to a more muscular look of a woman half her age. She didn't have a perfect figure, but the curves suited her and with very little fat it was just a smooth ride all the way down her outline. The bra she was wearing was definitely chosen to impress with what seemed like a pair of 36Ds trying their best to stay contained. It was the least conservative part of her outfit and showed just a little bit of playfulness.

As I got closer I could see her face, smooth lines, ruby red lips, lovely cheeks and eyes you could get lost in for days. I was beginning to get hard thinking about what I could now do and with the lovely lady in front of me.

"Excuse me Ma'am, are you waiting for somebody?"

"Yes, yes I am, my online date is late, what is it to you?"

"Well, I am the one that you are looking for, we've been talking for weeks online and I have been nervous to see you."

"Oh, I don't remember you looking the way you do."

"I never showed my face but you do remember me saying that I would be wearing this shirt right?"

"Oh my, that must have slipped my mind."

"There seems to be a lot of that going around at the moment."

After planting a small peck on her cheek, I take her hand in mine and lead her toward the ticket vendor. "Shall we?"

"Uhhh, sure...", the lady felt a little confused.

We were getting a few unusual stares from the people gathered around, I suppose it's not every day that a guy in his early twenties takes lady in her late 40s to the cinema. We make our way over to the ticket counter.

"I would like an adult ticket to 'Love's Great Hope' for myself and one for this lovely young lady...", I open my arms pointing to the lady standing beside me.

"Oh, Helen...Helen", she says a little taken off guard.

"That will be $25.90 sir", comes the droll, almost bored voice of the attractive girl behind the counter.

I take an old receipt out of my wallet and hand it to her, "This was a free ticket voucher that the manager gave me yesterday. It appears to be a little faded but it is still good." The not-trues were coming easier to me now, I wasn't even thinking about them and people accepted them as real, why wouldn't they?

"Thank you sir, I will just process these for you now, you can enter whenever you like."

As we turn to head into the theatre I can see an older gentleman with roses looking around for someone in the lobby and I feel bad for him. Thinking quickly I tell Helen to wait for me, run over to the lonely black girl and tell her that the man is the date that she has been talking to online and that she should show him a sexy good time tonight.

Satisfied that I had done my good deed for the day I walk back over to Helen, grab her firm ass and lead her away.