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A Long Kiss Goodnight
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A Long Kiss Goodnight  At the end of the movie we walk hand in hand Out the door, we stroll, wards the car and then head your ho. Once parked we bid good night with a kiss The sultry passion begins flow through our lips My warm fingers slide effortlessly through your hair grasp the back of your neck and pull you closer Our loose lips begin lock like handcuffs, our ngues et then part, again and again. Our heavy breath Pauses ever so slightly as our love drops drip Your soft silky hands caress my big bubble butt My hands unhook your bra and cup your buxom breasts. The jarring driveway light turns on, our love arrests. “I guess this is good night,” I say, but I want not “Not ready leave." you say, find a private spot” We get out of eye sight, so our<b> lust </font></b>can thrive. I put the stick, in reverse and in drive You know the usual spot, Let’s make haste on our ride Your hand on my love shaft, bulging I cannot hide gether we arrive, alone in the dark With excitent I move the shift from drive park. Abandoned amongst the warehouses we resu The driveway passion and<b> lust </font></b>we began o soon. I lean over and kiss you again and again Our lips beco one, and once again we begin. our body’s rhythm we paused just monts ago A zip on my pants and my shirt, off they both go With haste we rip off your shirt and lift up your skirt You lower and shed my boxers on the floor dirt With desire you mount like Gods of the Greeks Sliding back and forth on my stick, wet and so sleek Our sweaty bodies moving in unison o Getting us both prid with our lubricant goo The rrid passion of<b> lust </font></b>unbridled us two Ready climax, like animals of the zoo Chirp, Chirp, Chirp sounds a siren, I’m ready cum A bright spotlight upon us, Oh Shit I’m not done. We scramble cover our naked selves with clothes The cops! we’re busted! We hope no one else knows What was going on in darkness monts ago “Is everything alright miss?” the intruder asks “I’m fine, I’m with my boyfriend.” you reply unmasked “Well, you two move along now.” And they drive away. We fix ourselves quickly from interrupted play desire fulfillnt ends in bitter dismay We head back her ho and park on the driveway Where this sry began at the end of the date Not wanting the mont end we tempted fate We say our good-byes again by the driveway light just as started, our<b> lust </font></b>displayed in full sight, Alone in the car giving a long kiss, goodnight. . . . . . . Tell about how you managed rrid adventures when you didn't have a place c your own. Do you have a sry about getting caught -- or nearly getting caught while satisfying your carnal desires? I've always liked that I was young at heart ... but never did I think I would have revisit my teenaged days. Have you?  If you wish to contact me, I've setup a private Mailbox Private message Area WHAT39S IN THE VAULT STAYS IN THE VAULT in my Blog. CarpeJamie Check out my Blog CarpeJamie |
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Life seems to always come back full circle. Although I thought my teenage days were long behind me; my circumstances have demonstrated problems of going thorough the separation process. Since my finances are up in the air I don't have a place all to myself. There are only so many hotel stays one can afford so what do you do when you're dating for the first time since your teenage days and neither you or your partner have privacy. You improvise I guess. Tell me about how you managed torrid adventures when you didn't have a place to call your own. Do you have a story about getting caught -- or nearly getting caught while satisfying your carnal desires? I've always liked that I was young at heart ... but never did I think I would have to revisit my teenaged days. Have you? If you wish to contact me, I've setup a private Mailbox Private message Area WHAT39S IN THE VAULT STAYS IN THE VAULT in my Blog. CarpeJamie Check out my Blog CarpeJamie
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Car sex is not for me now; far too cramped and uncomfortable. I used to live in the countryside in my younger days so there plenty of fields and woods nearby for sexual pursuits! 
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In my teenage days we'd borrow the keys to the apartment of friends who were older and had their own space, for when they'd be attending a class or at work. As an adult I've made use of "love hotels," where one can pay for a 3-hour stay. It's an affordable option actually if you bring your own drinks and snacks to re-fuel. Some are quite elaborate with themed suites. I prefer an uncluttered minimal room - at the most with wall-to-wall mirrors and colored lighting.
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