woman, I position my hand on his fly. I weigh up the pair of balls I have on hand, through his pants. I knead them gently and work my way up the shaft. My companion seems to enjoy it. He mustn't ejaculate too quickly either. Under my other hand, my panties are good to spread. I'm flooding the seat. I can feel my labia spreading and my little bud is in great shape. I'm not here to jerk off or take off by myself. I'm looking for a booty call, not a peeping Tom thing. I need a dick and if I settle for a little pussy, it won't be mine. I'm not flexible enough to lick myself. I stand up. Let's see if he's a movie buff or a pig. He doesn't flinch. I leave the row and head back to the back of the room without a backward glance. As I pass, I see the young couple sitting there again. Maybe I should move to another room. I leave and head for the bathroom. Male or female? Cock or spit? Blowjob or masturbation?