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Wet And Naked In Jamaica
Wet And Naked In Jamaica He opened the screen door, stepped in, and then quickly shut it behind him. Thunder... rumbled in the distance... and rain draped, a steady beat, against the roof of their hut. He kicked his sandals to the side, walked into the sparsely lit bedroom and paused... there she lay. His eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness. He looked up. The large, chrome ceiling fan hummed quietly and circled at a pace... that could barely move dust. Looking down at the bed, he could see that her head, was buried deep, in a pillow. Long strands of her brown hair, lay tussled across her face. Her breathing was slow and deep... and he knew... she'd had too much to drink. Though... even in that dim light... she looked beautiful, and of course... completely helpless. The tile floors, were cold under his feet, as he quietly tiptoed over ... and sat beside her, on the bed. He listened. She breathed in... and then out... to the rhythm, of a slow... ticking... clock, which only measured time - at half speed. You know... it's that clock you use when you're on vacation. The night table, held evidence: the bottle of wine, was half empty and the glass next to it ... was stained, with her crimson lipstick. Her soggy shirt, barely covered her breasts, and her damp jeans... "Well... hey... she'd obviously been outside, in the rain," he thought. "She couldn't be comfortable - as wet as she was." He unfastened the top button on her pants and pulled the zipper. His fingers slipped in against her warm...satin skin. Her hips resisted. He pulled gently, raised her and tugged the wet denim, down her creamy thighs, along her legs and toward her feet. Finally... they were free. She moved... and sighed. He threw the jeans over the edge of a chair and turned to her again..."That shirt is coming off too," he said to himself. With gentle, nimble hands, he unbuttoned and slipped that wet garment off her silky back - throwing it to the side. Her breasts lay free... He touched her - as his hands softly caressed her waist and hips. Once again...he realized... she was wet! The panties she wore, were damp and he presumed - " ... not cozy at all. I'll help her." He slipped his fingers into the elastic band and slowly... pulled them off. Tangled... twisted... cotton... soon disappeared, past her toes. He gazed at that bare, smooth mound between her legs. Her breasts rose, as she breathed. She remained... silent - her eyes closed tight. He stood up and looked at her.... She was... perfectly peaceful...and completely naked. He wished she was awake. He couldn't leave her like that. The sound of rolling thunder, and rain beating overhead - startled him from his daze... and reminded him to continue. Reaching over to the dresser, he grabbed her bikini bottom and began slipping it... up her legs. Her skin, was soft to his touch. She only twitched once, or perhaps it was twice - as his hands came close, to that special warmth between her thighs. Was she wet... in that other way...or did he imagine it? He would have touched her there... but he wouldn't. He only did so (from pure necessity), to adjust the fit of her bikini... around that spot. She would usually, push herself toward him, so he could touch it. The heat he felt, warmed his fingers - as he lingered there. The tips of his fingers... so close... he could feel her heartbeat. And you know... how close, he had to be... ! Seizing the bikini top, he then tied the string, behind her neck and across her back. Cupping her full breasts in his hands, while pushing her nipples into their final resting place... he realized that... that... he'd aroused them. How did that happen? Her nipples were erect, and hard. He looked at her as she slept; her eyes were shut tight. Relieved and quite satisfied that his tasks were complete... he leaned over... and kissed her cheek. He was about to get up from her side, when he felt a hand on his thigh. "Paul... my darling... I fell asleep. I waited for you... and then I got bored. Where were you my love?" Lynn ran her fingers, through her tussled hair, and smiled... sleepily. "Hey babe...I got stuck. The rain washed out, one of the roads... I had to drive halfway round Jamaica, to get back to the hotel. I see you started the party without me?" "Come here... you!" She reached with both arms and hugged his neck... pulling him close, as she kissed him with all her might. Their tongues lingered... and their breath quickened... "I wasn't wearing this bikini when I went to bed. How'd I get dressed like this? Did you look at me naked?" Lynn laughed. "I can change the oil on a '65 Mustang, in the dark, with a crescent wrench dear. I can certainly undress, and then dress you, without looking... " Paul stared at her, unblinking. But... he couldn't hold back his laughter. "... without looking very much... that is. Fuck...you're hot when you're naked and sleeping," he laughed. "What about when I.m awake?" She looked at him, with her twinkling, blue green eyes, and kissed him once again. Then... she lunged for his shorts... tugging them down. "Why did I bother dressing you Lynn?" he asked, in mock anger. "I don't know. I was awake... I was faking it... and I.m fucking wet now. It took all of my strength, not to spread my legs... and just push your fingers inside me." "Whaaat...? Seriously ? You're bad... !" Paul stood up and pulled off his shorts. His hard dick, swung in the air - as Lynn grabbed it and dragged him on top of her. Their playful laughter filled the room. Lynn screamed, as Paul tugged her bikini, off her bum...and tossed it in the air. The rain had stopped and it was quiet outside - except... for a million crickets. They both knew... there was another storm - just about to begin. And it was brewing... right inside that bedroom. © December 2018 Paul P. ................................. So... What do you think about - Vacation sex - is it (was it), better than regular sex? Do you enjoy that laid back vacation vibe Yep... The question to this post was a tough one. 😶 . . ............................................. .. . ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O |
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I'd say yes... For sure... It's always been pretty hot, no matter where I've been on vacation. Boat cruises, tents, or hotels... or just a motel with a girlfriend. The only thing I've worried about, is if the thickness of the walls might reveal too much ? lol... Yep... ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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Oh yeah.... And I never have to worry about getting crumbs on the carpet when we order pizza or room service afterwards. I have been kept up late at night, when neighbours of mine are smashing and screaming and banging it ...late into the night. Yep... That's about the only downside. There's something that just frees you up when you're on vacation! And just in general ... I like vacations... It really does seem like time stands still... ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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Hey... Here we are again... The two of us. We're the only ones up at this time of the morning? I love it. I'm having my morning coffee and perving . . . lol I Isn't vacation sex great though ? True about having all the time in the world... You've feigned sleep ? EEE eee ... Really ?Ooooooo ... lol Was it good? Did your partner figure out you were faking sleep? lol You're a classic !!! Always good to see you. ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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Yeah, I think when you're out on vacation, things can be more relaxed and less stress hanging around. That usually leads to better moods, and can lead to better sex. Or maybe we just notice it more because we're chilling instead of trying to figure out work problems. " I refuse to belong to any organization that would accept me as a member" Groucho Marx
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What a great teasing read this morning, I hope you enjoy your day..
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Yeah, I think when you're out on vacation, things can be more relaxed and less stress hanging around. That usually leads to better moods, and can lead to better sex. Or maybe we just notice it more because we're chilling instead of trying to figure out work problems. ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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Hey... Thanks for popping in. It's a heck of a lot nicer there than it is over here... 😊🏖️ Have a great day! 🙋 ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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What a great teasing read this morning, I hope you enjoy your day.. ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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vacation sex is always better...there is no rush for anything, and you are relaxed instead of stressed. "Sometimes the most productive thing you can do is relax." – Mark Black
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vacation sex is always better...there is no rush for anything, and you are relaxed instead of stressed. ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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I agree with what others have said. Makes me wonder why I don't make time to take more vacations??? Really liked the story. Especially when Lynn admitted that she was awake, that made it seem more realistic.
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I agree with what others have said. Makes me wonder why I don't make time to take more vacations??? Really liked the story. Especially when Lynn admitted that she was awake, that made it seem more realistic. ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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Vacation sex is better- get double beds so you can make a mess on 1 and have a clean one to sleep on 💕 I think being more relaxed and some place new. I think it’s a must in every hotel you stay at💋
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That's how I feel too... And I find... Sometimes... there's more of an urge to get kinkier .. I could use a beach right now... You? 🏖️🌊😉 Well...I know where there is a really nice beach...it's a little chilly this week, though. "Sometimes the most productive thing you can do is relax." – Mark Black
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Vacation sex is better- get double beds so you can make a mess on 1 and have a clean one to sleep on 💕 I think being more relaxed and some place new. I think it’s a must in every hotel you stay at💋 ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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I think if everyone was honest, they would admit to having pretended to be asleep to fool their partner. I on the other hand, LOVE being awakened by my amorous partner or awakening him 😊 Sex with the ‘right’ partner can be great anytime. It doesn’t or shouldn’t be reserved just for special occasions like vacations.
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I think if everyone was honest, they would admit to having pretended to be asleep to fool their partner. I on the other hand, LOVE being awakened by my amorous partner or awakening him 😊 Sex with the ‘right’ partner can be great anytime. It doesn’t or shouldn’t be reserved just for special occasions like vacations. ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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Ooooo.... Ahhhhh... Eeeeee... Really? Hmmm... I like that way of thinking! Great pov. Thanks for sharing... So you'd wake me up...? How? 😱🤔😁💕
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