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Thursday, September 8, 2011

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Vehicular Intercourse

I lost my virginity in a car, on a back road full of cows and barbed wire fences.  I was 16.  It was freezing outside.  Not like, a bit nipply, but, ya know, below zero.

Which... has it's own advantages.



I guess I've never really lost my taste for car sex, though it's been years and years.  There's something sort of deliciously exhibitionist about it.

Alas, Daddy was never a car sex sort of boy.  I think we've only done it once, on vacation.