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Song: Hey Baby! by Mocean Worker

Scenario: by Velma, 3.10.02

Okay, here’s what is going on. It’s Saturday. You and Apolo have been out all day flying your kites in Golden Gate Park. It’s been a great day. Breezy, warm, and for God’s sake, YOUR WITH APOLO! He’s wearing your favorite black tank top and a pair of shorts. (Yes, those thighs will be yours tonight.) Now, after all that running around and laughing, there is that moment when you both look at each other. Mischievous smiles all around. You’ve both seen enough. Yeah, it’s time to head back to your place. Oh, what? Were going to make spaghetti? Uh-huh, sounds good. Yeah, I’m famished. I want to eat you alive.

You’re barely in the front door and you are all over each other. Deep, wet kisses. He’s strong, holding you tight. Tongues tangling. If you could crawl inside him you would. Your hands in his hair. You’re both tripping, stumbling, giggling, and disrobing all the way down the hall to the bedroom. He jumps onto your big soft bed laughing and grabbing your arm, pulling you down on him. Oh God, can you ever get enough of him?

Kisses everywhere. Licking. More giggling. Where are you? He tastes like candy. Squealing. His toes are so cute. The back of his knee. He’s very ticklish there. Worshiping those thighs.  Oh my! Now I know why they call you Chunky. Whoa! He’s got you. You’re in trouble now.  He’s got his game face on. He’s taking this part very seriously. His rhythm and intuition are amazing.  He’s a powerhouse! You’re helping. You both have the rhythm. You're making the gay couple next door so jealous with the sound of this joyous sex. Your hands caressing his sweet ass. Oh God! Right now! Right fucking now! Unbelievable. Collapsing. Falling. Thank you, God! Kissing again. Giggling. Great day. Hey, baby!

 

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