Memories

Anon said,
Where should I leave the, "material?" Would here suffice?

1. We already talked about having sex on the golf course. I loved coming up with the idea of you yelling, "Fore!" every time you orgasmed.

I hardly remember yelling "Fore", but I do remember the sprinklers coming on while we were having sex and hoping that we wouldn't get caught. Of course that was always a problem with us since we had sex in public all of the time.

2. There was one night when we parked near Mt. Cutler Falls (off of Seven Falls in the Springs) and were having sex in the back of your car, when the cops came and busted us. The reason that was so memorable was I distinctly recall the lights from the cruiser playing over your body, across your back: in that glare your ass looked perfect.

I didn' know that you liked that particular memory just because the way the light was hitting my ass. I mostly remember trying to look for a place to have sex and having to put my clothes on in a hurry and trying to cover up so the officer couldn't see anything. I bet that is one of their favorite things to do, bust teenagers having sex. Plus if you recall there were two cars blocking us in so we couldn't leave without talking to them first.

3. Another time when we were having sex at Palmer Park, and you were screaming so loud, the coyotes were yowling and yipping back at you in response. Talk about communing with nature.

Do you remember that a coyote actually got pretty close to where we were because we had a picnic up there too and we kept throwing the excess food around. I never got dressed so fast in my whole life. Plus I remember wearing my combat boots and that was a difficult task. Then we ran to my car, I am pretty sure we ended up having sex somewhere else that night as well. I also remember using chocolate whipped cream all over you as I was going down on you. That was a lot of fun.

4. Or, sneaking into your room/guest house/garage while you were living with your dad and having sex all night long: it was especially memorable, as you had some very lovely chimes by your bed, and you would run your fingers across them every time you came.

Do you also remember that we got caught with you at my house. I still have the chimes. And I have used them for that same purpose a time or two.

5. And, that one weekend where we watching porn together and acting it out scene-for-scene... the best was you lying on your back with your head hanging off of the bed/chair/couch we were using and deep-throating me upside-down.

I had forgotten about that particular acrobatic stunt. I was quite nimble then. I need to get back into shape. I would like to repeat some of these feats. It has been a while. Kids will do that to you.
I know we did a lot that particular weekend. Unfortunately I don't remember much of it, I just remember the feelings and being quite hungry and ravenous. For food as well as you.

I could go on and on, of course... it's nice to have memories like that to muse upon, and remember back in the day when it seemed like we simply couldn't get enough of each other. Good times and bad, through the happy stuff and the not-so-great times... there was never a shortage of mutual indulgence, was there?

After all of these memories I kind of wished we would have taped some of it. I can't believe how much I have forgotten. I do hope you remember our one special place near the park, that we would stay from time to time. I loved waking up with you there. Especially when it was cold in the morning and you were so nice and warm.

There is one more memory. Do you remember the time we were at the park by the highway and the railroad tracks? You made me scream louder than the train. We were lucky we didn't get arrested.

I kind of like being called, "Anon!" Nice ring to it, like, "Aeon," or somethin'...

4:58 AM

See you in the moonlight.