Movie 5

I think it has been a month or two since Movie 4. The gap is usual because we've developed this unwritten rule about movies; there needs to be a movie for a meeting to occur. Though there were meetings in between, but they were very rare and it usually involves his hands down my pants. (He's more of a sausage person than a nut guy. He didn't like me stroking his nuts.)

Merman knows about my thing with "my regular" [Ace] and I felt really sad about it. I learned a lot from it, I told him. Everything's a lesson dear, he texted back.

He was surprised that I lost more weight and got tanner. Running and sunshine will do that to you.

It wasn't peak time in the theater and fifteen minutes till the movie, so we made out a few feet from the double doors. I noticed he's a little more aggressive since the last time. He kneads my ass and I'm glad I do my squats.

"Oh, someone's watching us," he said pointing to the projector.

"What?" I looked up and he laughed. Nobody.

We sat down and talked while waiting for the movie. We also made out and stroked each other through fabrics.

"How do they make money?" He asks, as he strokes my arm.

"I don't know, they make it up later probably." I was stroking him back.

It seemed that we have the whole theater to ourselves. As the lights dim, we made out some more and I unbuckle my belt and opened my fly. Then he touches my cock trough my sports boxer briefs.

Then he opened his shorts and his cock was out. He's commando that day. I learned not to expect full blown sex from Merman, but this surprised me. Never thought that being "comfortable" with me meant like this.

Then a couple came in. Man and woman, the seated themselves in the middle of the theater, several rows in front of us. Yeah, it's still on.

Believe it or not we still watched the movie despite being 1/16th undressed, and at one point I actually took my shirt off. He made kisses at my shoulder as I kissed his knee and worked my way to his cock.

I took a dive and licked the head.

He hissed out a fuck.
I wish I gave him a blowjob, but I came here for the movie too.

We were the last one to get out of the theater, when the lights went back on. We made out some more, and those large just wont leave my ass.

He drove me a few blocks from the gym, on the way to his swim. It was traffic on the way, and we talked about guys I met on the internet and apps, life, and work. I wished the traffic was slower.

I told him that I promised myself that I wouldn't cum anymore unless I'm with another guy*.

Being in that theater and being stroked through my jeans when the chances of people seeing us are high... well through the whole trip, I think two guys saw me being fondled in two different occasions.

"Oh, god you're gonna drive me wild. Fuck no." The sound of my voice didn't make it very convincing.

At the drop off point, we pecked.

"So goddamn soft," I said.

"Oh, you."

I stepped out with my bag and gym bag, "See you later. Thank You!"
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*I broke the promise, but I do make a regular effort not to masturbate much.