Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Storm sex
I dont remember exactly when this happened but it was a few weeks ago. There was an amazing summer storm going on....rain, wind, lightning, thunder, the whole bit. Steven was over. My neighbors were gone so we had the free reign of the porch without fear of being seen. So, he grabbed my hand and took me outside!!! Altho it wasnt the first outdoor sex with him (once on the point in Talache), it was the most memorable! I think we were out there for about 2 hours!! We did all different ways from Sunday...me bent over the table from behind, him sitting on the table and me squatting over him, him laying down on the porch and me on top, me with my back on the table and him over me, etc etc etc. It was hot! I even had a naughty dream about it a couple nights later! We were on this concrete table...and it didnt feel very stable...and it was right on the edge of the porch...and he was pounding me so hard I swear I was waiting for us to slide right off the porch and land on that damn concrete table! But no (major) injuries that night...just a very bruised back for me and some concrete burns for him!
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Ah, concrete burns! I remember those! Long ago and far away, but good memories. One of favorite times to grab my guy is during a storm. Something about the thunder and lightning and drumming, thrumming of the rain just puts me in the mood. I remember a long time ago when I'd first made love during a thunderstorm, lying there afterwards and thinking, "So THIS is what you do during a rainstorm! GREAT!
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