So here is Brent and his report...
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I was there for the 10:56 flag. At first it was just the couple and me. She was a pretty woman with wild crimson hair - a young Katharine Hepburn or Kirstin Dunst. They weren't dressed to play, but they had the place to themselves. I kept in my seat, eyes forward, heart pounding in anticipation. It was a familiar feeling. A new couple was in the theater and I was the only one who could blow it. So I kept vewee vewee quiet like I was hunting Wabbits.
Then another regular came in and stood by the stairs. By this time the couple was making out and she was stroking her partner's cock. Now she was giving him a blow job and the show was on. It turned out that she got off on showing off.
She had soft fair skin, a great looking pussy and a great ass. I believe she also had a great pair of tits but that's just an educated guess because she never took her top off. She rode him , forward and she rode him backwards, grinding her pussy into his dick, shaking her head like Janis Joplin. She sucked his dick a number of times, jumping off , gobble gobble, then jumping back on. When he was about to shoot his load into her pussy she jumped off again and wrapped her lips around his spurting prick. The dirty twist at the end was an open mouthed kiss between them.
His dick was still hard. How was that possible? She was still horny. I bet she's horny right now. They played for another 20 minutes or so.. He was fingering her ass and at the same time she was fingering and stroking her wet pussy. She put her hand between her legs and pressed them tightly together. That seemed to do the trick. She was lying sideways on the bench and he had his hand on her ass and a couple of fingers working in and out of her. It was pretty exciting to watch.
It would have been even more exciting if they had invited participation, but all in all it was a good first time visit and worth the trip.
Thanks Paris.
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Thanks again to Brent for this quick-hitting report from The Paris Theatre. There is no one who does it better (cue James Bond music) than Brent, whether it's a short report, or a detailed novella on the fun and frolic inside the adult theaters of Portland, OR. It's a privilege to repost his reports here at The Journal.
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Thanks,
Doc