She decided to put his c**k back inside his trousers. She saw the disappointment on his face, though he knew better than to complain. But after his c**k was put away, she continued to stroke and squeeze it through his trousers, taking her time but gradually bringing him back to the brink of ejaculation. She wondered if he thought this would be just another tease, but she kept going until suddenly his c**k kicked and twitched and he came. When he was still once more, she put her hand over his groin and could feel a wet patch at the front of his trousers. Would it dry before they left the theatre? Would there be a stain? Whatever, she though with a smile. Why should I care if people see that he has soiled himself in public?
Sometimes, when they dined in public, they would sit side by side,
