Now why, you might ask, did this revelation about the lack of soundproofing bother me?Well, being single and young, I was masturbating almost every da..., mostly at night, and am a very vocal person, when doing so, having been known to almost scream at the point of orgasm. This meant that my previous neighbors must have not only heard me. but had kept it from me by being extra quiet all the time. No wonder they were always smiling at me when we met. They were probably laughing themselves silly. If we get pleasure from sex its a wonderful thing. But remember that we get our pleasures in different ways, we are not all the same. I hope readers will get as much pleasure as I have had in the research and writing. As always I welcome your comments. Do you like it when other men look at me Sue asked as we sat around the pool at our hotel. Do you want them to see my tits and my pussy. Not only did this sort of thing excite me but it clearly excited Sue as well as I noticed that she was. As a matter of fact, by the time she'd finished saying it, I was inside her. I slipped in and out, taking my time, building up the friction and increasing the pleasure for us both. She moaned wordlessly and I pumped her. After another fifteen or twenty minutes our movements had speeded up and we were both grunting with animal passion. Finally I erupted inside her and she bit my lip as we kissed.I rolled to the side, wet with our sweat and fluids. It was a wonderful feeling. I pulled her toward. "That's awful!" Not for someone who's fine with it," said Michelle. "It can be mind-blowing."I thought about this. I supposed if all parties were willing, that it might be all right for someone into those sorts of things. "Look," she said, "you don't have to do anything you don't want to do. Just come and see what it's like."I was very uneasy. "What's going to happen?" I said.Michelle smiled. "You're not going to believe this," she said.I do trust Michelle, but this was so unlike her."What is.