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I'll give it a shot:

My friend Tanya was house-sitting a beach

house in Fregene Italy.We HAD to come visit,

she said. An amazing house, you could watch

sea otters from the bed, wild and private and

beautiful. So we drove down Friday evening,

finding the narrow, steep driveway after midnight.

The only place to lay our sleeping bag in the tiny

house was right next to Tanya's bed, so we piled

our clothes on the floor, watching Tanya's

hair spilling off her pillow, hearing her slow

breathing. We slid into our bag, zipped it up,

and fell asleep.

We woke to gulls calling, cuddled in a strange

new place with our friend still asleep just

above our heads. We kissed and petted,

full of early morning turn-on. Eventually

we zipped the bag open and took turns

sucking and licking each other into a frenzy--

all the time trying not to make a sound. It was

awful and exquisite. Soon we were fucking,

almost holding our breath, but we couldn't

stop the soft sounds of flesh meeting or the

wet smacks of penetration. Trying to be

quiet was an unbearable turn-on. We both

came in restrained silence.

After, we lay gasping on each other,

still imagining Tanya hadn't heard a thing.

A tiny moan came from the bed. Then we

heard a hand moving rhythmically under

Tanya's big down quilt, and more moans.

Finally the whole bed shook for a moment

or two and went still. We were sprawled

on the floor, naked, the sleeping bag tangled

around our feet, sweaty and fragrant

from sex, not daring to move.

Tanya's flushed face and tousled hair

appeared over the edge of the bed.

Her eyes were very bright.

"Anyone got a smoke?"she said.

Her smile lit up the whole room.

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Originally posted by mugwump

I'll give it a shot:

My friend Tanya was house-sitting a beach

house in Fregene Italy.We HAD to come visit,

she said. An amazing house, you could watch

sea otters from the bed, wild and private and

beautiful. So we drove down Friday evening,

finding the narrow, steep driveway after midnight.

The only place to lay our sleeping bag in the tiny

house was right next to Tanya's bed, so we piled

our clothes on the floor, watching Tanya's

hair spilling off her pillow, hearing her slow

breathing. We slid into our bag, zipped it up,

and fell asleep.

We woke to gulls calling, cuddled in a strange

new place with our friend still asleep just

above our heads. We kissed and petted,

full of early morning turn-on. Eventually

we zipped the bag open and took turns

sucking and licking each other into a frenzy--

all the time trying not to make a sound. It was

awful and exquisite. Soon we were fucking,

almost holding our breath, but we couldn't

stop the soft sounds of flesh meeting or the

wet smacks of penetration. Trying to be

quiet was an unbearable turn-on. We both

came in restrained silence.

After, we lay gasping on each other,

still imagining Tanya hadn't heard a thing.

A tiny moan came from the bed. Then we

heard a hand moving rhythmically under

Tanya's big down quilt, and more moans.

Finally the whole bed shook for a moment

or two and went still. We were sprawled

on the floor, naked, the sleeping bag tangled

around our feet, sweaty and fragrant

from sex, not daring to move.

Tanya's flushed face and tousled hair

appeared over the edge of the bed.

Her eyes were very bright.

"Anyone got a smoke?"she said.

Her smile lit up the whole room.

Christ that bored the shit out of me Maudy.

I hope u fuck better than u write?

This leaves me with no choice but to write yet another masterpiece of my own.

But...

i'll write it when I'M ready.

soon though...

veryyyyyyyyy soon.

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Originally posted by quoth

Christ that bored the shit out of me Maudy.

I hope u fuck better than u write?

This leaves me with no choice but to write yet another masterpiece of my own.

But...

i'll write it when I'M ready.

soon though...

veryyyyyyyyy soon.

now ya fucker....this wasn't an invite, it was a fricken DEMAND! :tongue:

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Originally posted by marcid21

now ya fucker....this wasn't an invite, it was a fricken DEMAND! :tongue:

haha wow...

Can u at least wait for the clubplanet email notification to get to u haha.

like i said when i feel like it.

For instance..right now i feel like taking a hearty Quoth shit®

so that really wouldn't put me in the mood to write now would it?

BUT...

sitting on the bowl for a good 10 minutes will help me brainstorm.

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