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Ok, I think for me it's walking through a campsite at 2am dressed just in stockings, suspenders, French knickers, high-heel black sandals and a flower pattern silk chemise.
It was quiet but anybody could have come out to walk their dog or something.
I had planned to walk around the woods a bit then get dressed before walking back to my motorhome; in the end it was so exciting to be tarted up like that I didn't want it to end. I was so aroused I actually wanted to be seen. Fortunately I got back safely.
Or did I? I'll never really know...
While on vacation in New Orleans I came across a bar
I am 45 and my current gf is 18 and loves unprotected sex with me.
Long history of risky sex... but the copious sex with my half sister for most of our lives probably wins the prize.
When I served in the US Army in South Vietnam I visited the local brothel. When you first walk in the door you enter a parlor room decorated in French tapestries and furniture. The girls all sit around and you pick the one you want. She leads you down a narrow hull way with rooms down both sides with only a screen of beads for a door. I was led down to the last room on the right. I leaned my M16 against the wall and undressed all she had to do was slip off her dress and lay on the bed. The room was about 5x5'. I had just finished shooting a load when I heard screams and gunshots. I grabbed my M16 taking the safety off and stepped out of the room and there stood 2 freakin Viet Cong going room to room shooting at will. I emptied my M16 taking both down, after my knees and hands stop shaking I realized they had missed me by inches the wall behind me was full of holes. I still remember that sexual encounter as if it just happened yesterday.