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“Okay,” she said, as if she didn’t know what she was saying. She turned so as to lay down on it, facing me, smiling. I walked her out of the side door of the auditorium before we said our goodbyes. With such little friction, I was litterally pounding the table with my thrusts. See. “Umm… “What did I do?” I then asked myself. The nature of what I did hit me a second time. You want to go now?” she said, walking toward the door. This time she went forward to help me with my clothing. You have fun kiddo. Not Lauren, of course. I slipped it out and returned her things to a state that would have made it difficult to think anything had happened, and I headed out of the area in the audience where she kept her backpack.
