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Except for sex between married or committed couples, most sexual activities occur as a result of careful planning or intense effort. But what about those times when you just get lucky? Let's talk about those times when you weren't planning anything, when you were just minding your own business with no expectations whatsoever, and then WHAM! Seemingly out of nowhere, there it is.
I'll start.
Several years ago I was driving home from work when I got a little impatient with the parking lot otherwise known as I-95. I jumped off and took side streets, even though that sent me through some questionable neighborhoods. I was caught at a traffic light between a used car dealership and a seedy motel when a young black woman ran up to my car and started pounding on the passenger side window. I ignored her at first, but it was a rather long light and she wouldn't leave. I rolled down the window, and she frantically asked me for a ride. She was cute and looked harmless, so I told her to get in.
As we drove off she explained that she was with a trick at the motel when the guy just started going crazy. She was afraid for her life, so she took off running. I wasn't aware that was an area frequented by prostitutes, but she was wearing tiny shorts and a small tight shirt, so I guessed her story could have been true. I drove her about 20 blocks until I reached the point where I needed to turn and travel east. There was a McDonald's at that corner, so she asked me to buy her something to eat. I did, and then she asked me to pull into the alley behind the McDonald's. I thought she wanted to eat in the air conditioning, but she started taking off her shorts. She said she wanted to thank me, but didn't have any money since she took off before the guy could pay her. I told her I didn't have a condom, so she leaned over the console, opened my pants, and blew me. The girl was good. I usually require about 30 minutes to come from a blow job, but she did it in 10. When I was done, she jumped out of the car, took her bag and soda, and disappeared into the night. I got back on the expressway and drove home, one load lighter.
I'll start.
Several years ago I was driving home from work when I got a little impatient with the parking lot otherwise known as I-95. I jumped off and took side streets, even though that sent me through some questionable neighborhoods. I was caught at a traffic light between a used car dealership and a seedy motel when a young black woman ran up to my car and started pounding on the passenger side window. I ignored her at first, but it was a rather long light and she wouldn't leave. I rolled down the window, and she frantically asked me for a ride. She was cute and looked harmless, so I told her to get in.
As we drove off she explained that she was with a trick at the motel when the guy just started going crazy. She was afraid for her life, so she took off running. I wasn't aware that was an area frequented by prostitutes, but she was wearing tiny shorts and a small tight shirt, so I guessed her story could have been true. I drove her about 20 blocks until I reached the point where I needed to turn and travel east. There was a McDonald's at that corner, so she asked me to buy her something to eat. I did, and then she asked me to pull into the alley behind the McDonald's. I thought she wanted to eat in the air conditioning, but she started taking off her shorts. She said she wanted to thank me, but didn't have any money since she took off before the guy could pay her. I told her I didn't have a condom, so she leaned over the console, opened my pants, and blew me. The girl was good. I usually require about 30 minutes to come from a blow job, but she did it in 10. When I was done, she jumped out of the car, took her bag and soda, and disappeared into the night. I got back on the expressway and drove home, one load lighter.