Another Gloomy Day

[sirhugs]

Autumn means no more tank top weather, but does it drive folks inside for more cybersex?

 

[LupusDei]

Not necessarily cybersex only. Bad weather significantly increases probability to receive or offer the classic "oh, don't stay outside, come on in," from or to a relative stranger, as well as that inside to eventually turn out to be very inside.

 

[sirhugs]

Not necessarily cybersex only. Bad weather significantly increases probability to receive or offer the classic "oh, don't stay outside, come on in," from or to a relative stranger, as well as that inside to eventually turn out to be very inside.

"Thanks for raking my leaves Jimmy. Would you like to come in for cocoa?"

 

[Zeb_Carter]

Move to Houston ... currently 55 with a high predicted of 75. Still plenty of tank tops here.

 

[Carnevil9]

Autumn is a great time for sex! (it's one of the top four seasons in fact). You finally have to close the windows, pull up the blanket on the bed, and don't have to worry about being too hot for hugging. Great snuggling weather, which of course can lead to some really intimate snuggling......

 

[sirhugs]

Autumn is a great time for sex! (it's one of the top four seasons in fact). You finally have to close the windows, pull up the blanket on the bed, and don't have to worry about being too hot for hugging. Great snuggling weather, which of course can lead to some really intimate snuggling......

no sunshine to highlight blemishes...

 

[Brandnewbuddy]

Cold overcast days can definitely lead to some fun beneath a warm blanket.

1. Dad underestimated the cold and held off on getting the heater fixed since last winter. Repair guy can’t get out there till tomorrow so daughter and wife go from room to room, making sure everyone is bundled up or is staying warm, of course while checking they wind up getting tangled in some trysts.

a. Grandpa lives with them and his arthritis is acting up (or so he claims) so daughter or mom need to help get him into his pajama bottoms…which is a bit tricky as he has a huge erection that they can’t push back down.

b. They walk in on bro watching porn. He denies it so they slide into bed with him to tease him, only for things to go a bit too far.

C. Dad’s feeling awful about his screwup so both mom and daughter cheer him up under the covers.

2. Roommates only have one really warm quilt. They decide to share it and wind up getting closer than they thought they ever would

 

[sirhugs]

Cold overcast days can definitely lead to some fun beneath a warm blanket.

1. Dad underestimated the cold and held off on getting the heater fixed since last winter. Repair guy can’t get out there till tomorrow so daughter and wife go from room to room, making sure everyone is bundled up or is staying warm, of course while checking they wind up getting tangled in some trysts.

a. Grandpa lives with them and his arthritis is acting up (or so he claims) so daughter or mom need to help get him into his pajama bottoms…which is a bit tricky as he has a huge erection that they can’t push back down.

b. They walk in on bro watching porn. He denies it so they slide into bed with him to tease him, only for things to go a bit too far.

C. Dad’s feeling awful about his screwup so both mom and daughter cheer him up under the covers.

2. Roommates only have one really warm quilt. They decide to share it and wind up getting closer than they thought they ever would

3. they zip two sleeping nags together.

 

[Carnevil9]

I went to college in a small midwestern town with TONS of maple trees. These trees completely overwhelmed the sidewalks in the Fall as school was starting up each year. I remember walking down the lane, kicking and crunching through the leaves, on the way to my girlfriend's apartment for oodles of sex.

To this day, I can't kick my way through a pile of leaves on the ground without remembering her tender young body and getting a massive erection. I don't know if that's a story idea or not, but it sure brings back memories for me.

 

[sirhugs]

I went to college in a small midwestern town with TONS of maple trees. These trees completely overwhelmed the sidewalks in the Fall as school was starting up each year. I remember walking down the lane, kicking and crunching through the leaves, on the way to my girlfriend's apartment for oodles of sex.

To this day, I can't kick my way through a pile of leaves on the ground without remembering her tender young body and getting a massive erection. I don't know if that's a story idea or not, but it sure brings back memories for me.

Of course it's a story idea- the frame for a nostalgic flashback of hot steamy sex.

 

[gunhilltrain]

I went to college in a small midwestern town with TONS of maple trees. These trees completely overwhelmed the sidewalks in the Fall as school was starting up each year. I remember walking down the lane, kicking and crunching through the leaves, on the way to my girlfriend's apartment for oodles of sex.

To this day, I can't kick my way through a pile of leaves on the ground without remembering her tender young body and getting a massive erection. I don't know if that's a story idea or not, but it sure brings back memories for me.

Since you brought up this topic: what happened with this girl in the longer run? I know, most college romances end before or by graduation.

 

[BrattyLinds]

Autumn means no more tank top weather, but does it drive folks inside for more cybersex?

Or tanktop and flannel shirt... No bra, of course.

 

[Carnevil9]

Since you brought up this topic: what happened with this girl in the longer run? I know, most college romances end before or by graduation.

Since you asked: We graduated, and moved to opposite ends of the country. We did get together once more, and had a wild and crazy long weekend in the sack. Although we didn't speak it out loud, we knew this was a goodbye visit. The last I heard from her, she had turned into a lesbian and moved to Provincetown. Many years later, I Googled her (she had an unusual name) and found out that she had died pretty young from cancer. I got pretty drunk that night.

 

[sirhugs]

Since you asked: We graduated, and moved to opposite ends of the country. We did get together once more, and had a wild and crazy long weekend in the sack. Although we didn't speak it out loud, we knew this was a goodbye visit. The last I heard from her, she had turned into a lesbian and moved to Provincetown. Many years later, I Googled her (she had an unusual name) and found out that she had died pretty young from cancer. I got pretty drunk that night.

Kinda "Love Story", so might work within the frame as a Lit tale, but too sad for me.

 

[BoundaryWaters]

When I was in high school I belonged to well respected an organization that would not appreciate being named here. Among many other things, we did "snow camping," which makes perfect sense. It gets cold here in the winter and learning how to adapt and deal with cold is really useful.

For years my physician and her husband ran the group. and the adults would bring wine and make Swedish meatballs or beef tips in a iron pot over a fire and get sloshed. We zipped our sleeping bags together and enjoyed "girl time" (the kind Sappho wrote about) in the tents.

It was a co-ed group, but guys were on one side of the group leaders and gals on the other. But it would be improper for them to look into the tents-- back then they were water proofed canvas so they gave no secrets away-- and it would involve getting up and possibly tripping over a stump in the dark.

Like Bill and Luke shared a tent and Bill's sister Beth was with Luke's cousin Lacy. Being resourceful we worked out trades with guys we could trust (usually cousins and brothers). Lacy and Luke swapped places while the chaperones were cooking their dinner and voila!

 

[sirhugs]

When I was in high school I belonged to well respected an organization that would not appreciate being named here. Among many other things, we did "snow camping," which makes perfect sense. It gets cold here in the winter and learning how to adapt and deal with cold is really useful.

For years my physician and her husband ran the group. and the adults would bring wine and make Swedish meatballs or beef tips in a iron pot over a fire and get sloshed. We zipped our sleeping bags together and enjoyed "girl time" (the kind Sappho wrote about) in the tents.

It was a co-ed group, but guys were on one side of the group leaders and gals on the other. But it would be improper for them to look into the tents-- back then they were water proofed canvas so they gave no secrets away-- and it would involve getting up and possibly tripping over a stump in the dark.

Like Bill and Luke shared a tent and Bill's sister Beth was with Luke's cousin Lacy. Being resourceful we worked out trades with guys we could trust (usually cousins and brothers). Lacy and Luke swapped places while the chaperones were cooking their dinner and voila!

but what if the switching accidentally resulted in Luke and Lacy together? And Bill and Beth liked it that way?

 

[BoundaryWaters]

Autumn is a great time for sex! (it's one of the top four seasons in fact)...

Monsoon season being the worst?

 

[BoundaryWaters]

but what if the switching accidentally resulted in Luke and Lacy together? And Bill and Beth liked it that way?

Gosh, should have paid attention during orienteering. Or perhaps it was divinely ordained...

Say to wisdom, “You are my sister,” and call her your intimate friend, --Proverbs 7:4

He who does not love his brother whom he has seen cannot love God whom he has not seen. --1 John 4:20

 

[sirhugs]

When the last leaves are off the trees, voyeurs discover improved views...

 

[LupusDei]

When the last leaves are off the trees, voyeurs discover improved views...

Or are finally spotted by their targets.

Indees, more transparency is a problem for covert observation in practical distances, especially when not enhanced by powerful optical/electronic devices.

 

[sirhugs]

Or are finally spotted by their targets.

Indees, more transparency is a problem for covert observation in practical distances, especially when not enhanced by powerful optical/electronic devices.

"why re you planting a camera in that tree?"

"umm, err, squirrels."