
06-15-2006, 09:53 PM
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not just for breakfast
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Join Date: Feb 2006
Location: south of the border
Posts: 197
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I think I was 15 or 16 I was in my girl friend's, at that time, bedroom listening to "Dancing in the Sheets", from Footloose, remember that lame ass song?
Sweat was pouring off of the two of us, not because of the effort, it only lasted a minute or two, but because it was a hot summer day and she insisted on the covers being on.
I remember thinking F... that feels SO dam good, and then bam! I knew she was on the pill, so no harm no foul, I just kept going at it, and in a minute or two I needed a sandiwich!
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