"How about down at that new park?" She said. "The one near the river?' I asked. "Yeah, that sounds great, about 1030?' She countered. "See you then!' I was eager to have her. The drive there was making me impatient. I was so keen on getting there. To see her. Talk with her. Hopefully, maybe even touch her. She excites me. Makes my blood run hot and fast....
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This true story occurred in the late 1970's. It was a time of sexual revolution and before the time of AIDS. My good friend David was driving and Debbie was in the passenger seat on that late Saturday afternoon. I had the back seat and we were driving to Lona's apartment. David's hand was in Debbie's lap and my hand was draped over the seat and carefully e...
The scent of my sex drifted into my nostrils and I quickly excused myself to freshen up. I ran to the shower and quickly removed all the traces of my juices, still unable to comprehend the embarrassing way that Peter had discovered me. On my first modelling assignment too. The way I had exposed myself to the old man's camera. Mmmm. My sexual excitement was u...
Finally, a date night. It seems like it's been forever since it was just the two of us. No worries, no responsibilities. After the kids are away, I take a shower, shave, get dressed. I put on that cologne you like so much and a button-up shirt. I can hear your shower stop, so I know you're getting ready. Once I'm ready I head to the bedroom and pick out yo...
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Caroline did peel away breezily once we got back to campus, citing previous obligations. I was forced to make my way, alone, back to my dorm room, hoping I could stand downwind of anyone I passed and that I wouldn't see anyone I knew. My clothes were still quite damp. Maybe it was because everyone else was at dinner, but the sidewalks were mercifully empty....