Movie affair

Lights go down. Movie starts dragging its feet, and Janny shifts in her seat, already bored out of her skull. Then she spots him four rows up – strong jaw, messy hair, popcorn dangling forgotten from his hand. She doesn’t wait for fate. Three minutes later she’s straddling him in the back row, skirt hiked, seat creaking under them. His cock slides in deep while the boring plot drones on behind them. Every thrust makes the old upholstery squeak, loud enough that the guy three seats away coughs to cover it. Janny bites her lip, rides faster, breath hot against his ear. The credits finally roll just as he spills inside her, both of them laughing at how the dullest night ended with her pussy full and the popcorn scattered across the sticky floor.