59 posts 2/16/2019 3:06 pm
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2/17/2019 9:30 am
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play before we play...
Weds night is usually the night that is reserved for issues or catching up on the ever increasing backlog of DVR shows my schedule won’t allow me to see live. This past Wednesday one of my had asked me if my schedule was open to see a play “Linda Vista” downtown. Of course I’m always open for live theater especially one being staged at the Mark Taper at the music center with a !
While heading downtown on the train (metro line expo) my informed me that she could not attend and her friend Kathryn would be coming in her stead. Luckily, Kathryn is someone I’ve met a few times and even spent some time with at parties and at a concert (Greek theater) with friends. What I remembered most about her is that she had a great sense of humor, albeit a bit dry. Exiting the train at Grand Park, my phone got a text that she was already at the theater, my gosh this women is very considerate of my time or just anal about being prompt. Kathryn is 5’2 ish, in heels, yes she is quite petite,well in fact I mean tiny. At the Greek Theater concert I remember her hands holding a wine glass and her hands were sized like little girl hands with older mature person wrinkles on them. Naturally, her hair color is brunette yet, has hair color has varied from red to blonde. As a mid level executive in the TV business, she can also be ballsy and tough. One TV show she worked on “The B (itch) in 23” was cancelled after a season and it was rumored due to her toughness with one of the lead actresses agent.
Upon reaching the theater, Kathryn was sitting at a table with an umbrella since it was raining on an off most of the day it was a smart move. Kathryn was wearing a long heavy winter overcoat, you know those we rarely see here in Southen California with our usually fabulous mid 70s and clear weather. Her smile and eyes both greeted me seconds before her voice did. After a quick hug and I made a comment about her now salt and pepper hair color and style. She smiled and we turned and walked to the box office to pick up our tickets at “will call” and walked in.
When helping Kathryn remove her overcoat, it shocked me how really tiny and sexy she is when that overcoat came off. My gosh, it was amazing gazing at her body.. the cute shape; sweet and tiny and curvy just in the right places! Her round perky breasts were accentuated by the dark brown and cream colored dress she was wearing. We grabbed a program to share and made small talk while looked over the leading actors and to see if we knew the understudies. We talked, it was light and easy, mostly about what is happening now with us. We were friendly and interacted with our seat mates and got ready for the play.
The play was wonderfully staged and playwrite has had a couple of successful plays including August: Osage County. Which became a movie. Maybe since the content was a bit risqué with actual nudity and simulated (maybe not) sex scenes and a lot of sexual innuendo, intermission for Kathryn and myself was a little bit, actually very much a lively discussion with another couple regarding the sex scenes in the play.
Sometime during the second half of the play, Kathryn’s hand seem to drift and plant on my left knee. It’ was a slight and gentle and also quite sweet. Very comfortable. The action was friendly enough. With me being so focused on the play I did not give it a second thought; until that thought finally crossed my mind, yes I am slow when I’m focused on something else. It was about maybe ten minutes later when she had moved the position of her (now wandering) hand and those massaging fingers. Her hand and moving fingers eventually ended up alternating between my left thigh and leg. What for a few seconds, maybe milliseconds it seemed like a dream montage finally came into focus as a reality. The feeling of this woman running her fingers across my leg and inner thigh as if we were in a private booth or on a couch got my dick rock hard. It was sweet in some ways and yet very sensual/sexual and intimate although we were sitting in a theater with a few hundred other people... to be continued
"Only good girls keep diaries. Bad girls don’t have time.”
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