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Well, it's a rainy morning here on the Penisula. I've spent the morning listening to the rain in the gutters, and fighting the urge to just crawl back into bed !
Rain just makes a sound that is so conducive to sex & cuddling... I can still remember snuggling with my first girlfriend in her bed one rainy night in 1984 not long after she shed her virginity. That particular stormy night she had been more ummm "ferocious" in bed than normal... could that have been a REACTION to rain?
In 1996 I enjoyed several sexual encounters during the Hurricane season around Virginia Beach: including one late afternoon boink-fest right on the beach DURING the eye of one hurricane (kinky lil minx she was).
I could use a minx to come over today and enjoy an afternoon of licking, nibbling, pumping, and toys... it would be a shame to let the weather go to waste. Besides, I'm too old to go to the opening day of Star Wars <haha>