That One Hot Fuck

Maybe you're at work, or in a club, or sitting around at home.

You hear a song, or a voice, or a sound, that sends you spinning back to years and years ago.

That One Hot Fuck that won't leave your head.

Not so much because you were in love (though you may have been), or that the sex was memorably wild (though it may have been). It's not regret, not missed opportunities, that's puts it in your head. Maybe, it's because That One Hot Fuck is a memory of much more than just the sex.

Take the journey back with me.

Read my comp entry about an unshakable memory. https://www.lushstories.com/stories/exhibitionism/tintinnabulation-10

I saw the title of your post and thought you were talking about me!

Seriously, though, give this one a read. I was awed by it.

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I saw the title of your post and thought you were talking about me!

Seriously, though, give this one a read. I was awed by it.

Thanks, K. Every single other story on the site is about you.

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Thanks, K. Every single other story on the site is about you.

I laughed so hard I almost peed myself.

I guess that’s what you get for naming an erotic story Tintinnabulation.