A Juicy Little Plan
What is it about motel room sex... maybe knowing others might be listening?
I was horny, so I got ready, and, when I heard my husband fumbling at the motel room door I assumed the position on the sofa, legs up and spread. When he entered, he stopped dead, staring. "Holy fuck!" "Holy or otherwise, but yes please." When he smiled, I said, "Maybe you should think about closing the door." He did, laughing, then turned and stared some more. I asked, "Are you going to look, or partake?" He partook... a...