The Pilotside Chronicle

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I closed the door quietly behind me, giggling to myself. ”I’m worried about getting caught” Martin said.
I grabbed Martin’s tie ”Too bad! I caught you!”
Yeah, it was his tie.
No, no that was another time.
Actually, maybe it was this time? It was through the pants if it was.
Anyway, I slammed myself back onto the broken skeetball table, taking my panties off in one smooth motion.

”Now gimme that dick!” I beckoned lustily.
He complied, enthusiastically!
Well, no, it’s not ROMANTIC, strictly speaking.
Well I didn’t say it was a ROMANTIC story, I said it was a SEX story. Sex can just be fun. It doesn’t NEED romance.