” She took me to her house. Not the house she used to live in however; the house next door, my house. She took me to my old childhood bedroom. It wa... the only room in the house with any good memories. She sat down on my old bed and patted the place beside her. The window I used to spy on her was right next to it. I remembered when I was eleven and first discovered masturbation. I saw my old self with my pants down and stroking my five inch cock. I remember looking out the window seeing the. ” Alex laughed, “What do I have to do to impress you on the phone?” “Well…” she said, dirty thoughts flooding her brain, her pussy was aching for attention and she knew she wanted him to help her out. “Well what?” Alex asked, suddenly curious. “Well I don’t know,” She laughed knowing full well what she’d like to say right now but couldn’t. The phone call carried on like that for a while. Then they both had to go so they could eat dinner. They had planned a date for the next night. With. I’m hoping to collect thousands of attendees to make this the biggest and best party of the sexes ever, bigger than the swingers’ party they hold in Vegas. It’s been a long, but gratifying year of writing stories. I’ve never written so many stories in such a short time. As a reward to all those who have read, voted, and commented on my stories, I decided to throw a big bash, a wild party, and a continual celebration where you can rub elbows with all the characters in my stories. This is your. Yes, you will walk around with a wide smile decorating your face. A nice morning romp will help you go through the day effortlessly. Just give it a go if you do not believe me. People will envy you.Talking to friends and strangers, many say that they are having sex maybe every f******n days – some even once a month! I seriously am in shock each time I get an answer like this. Why oh why do couples jump between the sheets less often the longer they are together? Sure, you get used to each other,.