Total 0 votes. I was driving through a desolate area of the Karoo in South Africa when my engine started to splutter. I cursed as I looked around me. In the distance I could see a windmill. I figured there must be a house nearby. If only my car would hold out until then. I turned off the main road and down a dusty track, heading for the windmill. The car was jerking and splattering madly now. Category: Group Sex.

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It was a heavily overcast-cloudy day but humid. Cyril and myself were lounging about and enjoying the odd dip, and gin. The clouds were getting even a touch darker now as I looked up, I was standing in the shallow end leaning about, Cyril comes over and runs her hand gently over my chest down to my stomach. We both still have our shorts on as we fondle each other through our long kiss. I lower her hand gently over my bulge and let go - she sure enough keeps her hand right on my slowly growing erection over the shorts. All this was happening as we were waist deep in the most soothing water and I look up again and I see the ever-darkening of the clouds as possibly a slight summer shower looms over us. I reach for my gin and have another taste, I share it with my lover Cyril and we kiss again.
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You got held up arriving, so you show up later than everyone else. Naturally, this means that everyone else is properly drunk by now. The moment you walk in, your host directs you to the chaos of bottles and red plastic cups on the countertop. She dons a navy blue cocktail dress with white polka dots. The red bow holding back her platinum blonde hair matches the ribbon cinched around her little waist. It accentuates the full curves she wears on the rest of her body. You toss some half-melted ice from the kitchen counter into your party cup, and pour a nondescript whiskey over the cubes. Your mood escalates quickly. The madness of your week melts away as the whiskey warms your belly and hazes your thoughts.
Nancy and I had an affair which lasted from through , although we continued having sex whenever we happened to see each other for another ten years. She finally found the man she planned to spend the rest of her life with and she announced that for once in her life she would give monogamy a try. Nancy knew what I was up to and treated me kindly. We walked out of Penn Station chatting and by the time we reached Seventh Avenue, I had her card and a dinner date. She was perfect for me. At this point I was 39, married, the father of three. She was 37, married, childless and unhappy in her marriage.