#deanstarter

Dean: I know it's a long shot but...any way we can meet up so I can fuck your face for a little?

It’s kind of cliche to be messing around in a darkened movie theater, but it’s not like Dean was going to stop her from touching his penis.  He doesn’t even know the girl, she’s there with friends or her boyfriend or hell, he has no idea and it would be completely awkward for him to lean over to see who was seated on the other side of her.  All he knows is that they were sharing an armrest and she’d brought his hand down to rest on her bare thigh about ten minutes ago.  She had a dress on and he’d been inching his way up her skirt for the past couple of minutes.  Her own hand had found its way to his cock and she was currently stroking him over his jeans and making it very hard for him to stay quiet.  He managed, however, and moved his hand the rest of the way up her leg so he could tease her through the fabric of her panties.

Dean: Did you send me that fucking singing telegram?

Dean: I want to paint you green and spank you like a disobedient avocado.

-So .... I kissed someone thinking it was you?-

-It's not really what I would choose but... go ahead.-

-Look! I can do this!-

-You really thought it would last?-