CHAPTER FIVE
Jill let her hand slip down off the arm of the theater seat and touched the thigh of the man next to her. Up on the screen, the heroine was taking the entire incredible length of a man's c**k down her throat. It was the first blue movie Jill had ever gone to. She was amazed at what she was seeing, and the effect it was having on her. She was as wet as if she had participated in the endless couplings on the screen.
Her plan had been to cruise the luxury bars for a pickup. The movie had been an impulse. Now she was working on the pickup angle again.
The stranger next to her didn't flinch away from her hand. He didn't make any move at all.
Cautiously, Jill eased her hand higher. She kept her eyes on the movie. She was fascinated by the gray come jetting from actor's c**k. It
