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A Long Kiss Goodnight  

CarpeJamie 54M
66 posts
10/1/2021 12:06 pm
A Long Kiss Goodnight



At the end of the movie we walk hand in hand
Out the door, we stroll, wards the car and then head
your ho. Once parked we bid good night with a kiss
The sultry passion begins flow through our lips
My warm fingers slide effortlessly through your hair
grasp the back of your neck and pull you closer
Our loose lips begin lock like handcuffs, our ngues
et then part, again and again. Our heavy breath
Pauses ever so slightly as our love drops drip
Your soft silky hands caress my big bubble butt
My hands unhook your bra and cup your buxom breasts.
The jarring driveway light turns on, our love arrests.
“I guess this is good night,” I say, but I want not
“Not ready leave." you say, find a private spot”

We get out of eye sight, so our lust can thrive.
I put the stick, in reverse and in drive
You know the usual spot, Let’s make haste on our ride
Your hand on my love shaft, bulging I cannot hide
gether we arrive, alone in the dark
With excitent I move the shift from drive park.
Abandoned amongst the warehouses we resu
The driveway passion and lust we began o soon.
I lean over and kiss you again and again
Our lips beco one, and once again we begin.
our body’s rhythm we paused just monts ago
A zip on my pants and my shirt, off they both go
With haste we rip off your shirt and lift up your skirt
You lower and shed my boxers on the floor dirt
With desire you mount like Gods of the Greeks
Sliding back and forth on my stick, wet and so sleek
Our sweaty bodies moving in unison o
Getting us both prid with our lubricant goo
The rrid passion of lust unbridled us two
Ready climax, like animals of the zoo

Chirp, Chirp, Chirp sounds a siren, I’m ready cum
A bright spotlight upon us, Oh Shit I’m not done.
We scramble cover our naked selves with clothes
The cops! we’re busted! We hope no one else knows
What was going on in darkness monts ago
“Is everything alright miss?” the intruder asks
“I’m fine, I’m with my boyfriend.” you reply unmasked
“Well, you two move along now.” And they drive away.
We fix ourselves quickly from interrupted play
desire fulfillnt ends in bitter dismay
We head back her ho and park on the driveway
Where this sry began at the end of the date
Not wanting the mont end we tempted fate
We say our good-byes again by the driveway light
just as started, our lust displayed in full sight,
Alone in the car giving a long kiss, goodnight.
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Tell about how you managed rrid adventures when you didn't have a place c your own.

Do you have a sry about getting caught -- or nearly getting caught while satisfying your carnal desires?

I've always liked that I was young at heart ... but never did I think I would have revisit my teenaged days. Have you?



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CarpeJamie 54M
289 posts
10/1/2021 12:22 pm

Life seems to always come back full circle. Although I thought my teenage days were long behind me; my circumstances have demonstrated problems of going thorough the separation process. Since my finances are up in the air I don't have a place all to myself. There are only so many hotel stays one can afford so what do you do when you're dating for the first time since your teenage days and neither you or your partner have privacy. You improvise I guess.

Tell me about how you managed torrid adventures when you didn't have a place to call your own.

Do you have a story about getting caught -- or nearly getting caught while satisfying your carnal desires?

I've always liked that I was young at heart ... but never did I think I would have to revisit my teenaged days. Have you?

If you wish to contact me, I've setup a private Mailbox Private message Area WHAT39S IN THE VAULT STAYS IN THE VAULT in my Blog. CarpeJamie

Check out my Blog CarpeJamie


missthee 58F  
4511 posts
10/25/2021 7:49 am

In my teenage days we'd borrow the keys to the apartment of friends who were older and had their own space, for when they'd be attending a class or at work.
As an adult I've made use of "love hotels," where one can pay for a 3-hour stay. It's an affordable option actually if you bring your own drinks and snacks to re-fuel. Some are quite elaborate with themed suites. I prefer an uncluttered minimal room - at the most with wall-to-wall mirrors and colored lighting.


CarpeJamie replies on 10/27/2021 9:00 am:
Necessity is the mother of invention. I have memories of staying at motels (one or two story budget hotels) when my girlfriend and I wanted to splurge for some alone time.

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