What Kind Of Pills Do I Have

Se una non basta

After two weeks We finally found. I and L.

same place halfway, the usual time, usual industrial area. But surprise when going to the apartment to see that our place is already occupied by another car.

disappointment, not for the post, but for the hassle of having to find another when both are dominated by the urgency of hormones. We wander a bit 'for the area: unsafe, too bright, azz ... there's no way to find a viable alternative and we do not know to wait. Already extending their hands, draws already open and L. it stops in the middle of the road (desert huh, Let's be clear!) and plunges eagerly with his lips.

The enthusiasm of those waiting two weeks, the enthusiasm of those who feel only via SMS, the ardor of us hidden.

Urge immediately find a place and yet we go to the usual spot, the less enlightened, according to due distance from those who have occupied our pitch.

's fast our undress, quickly jump into the intimacy of bodies and exchanges.

and spend our two hours, indulging the flesh and spirit.

Those seats folded, but they are so uncomfortable our nest, however, allow us to satisfy our desires.

both versatile is all an exchange of roles and after the first ejaculation is no time to rest, embrace, and a warm touch of naked bodies.

But the touch and kiss and call other itch again, with part one-two rush, plenty of results.

Exhausted. I was literally exhausted and wanted to sleep there, rest, sleep, take breath, rather than thinking more in a hour of night driving back home.

"Just one-two", I ask L., "I destroy." And it is true that a request is always rejected, however, then without too much regret.

Hey, we are 40 year old, do not forget! But loaded with a passion that pours years of waiting and closures.

But the physical, not decades.

The physicist is not that of two friends of the video that you place that you saw shoot and make a TRIPLETTA IN 4 MINUTI E MEZZO! Ha quasi dell'incredibile... ma forse questo è un eccesso. Alla faccia dell'eiaculazione precoce che non ho e che non vorrei. Ma vorrei quella resistenza che, ahimè, ormai manca.