One summer I had a share in a beach house in the Hamptons. This is sort of a New York tradition where groups of about a dozen young people in their 20s get together and jointly rent a house near the beach. None of us had a steady girlfriend or boyfriend. The whole point is to meet new people and have some fun. It's becomes one giant pick up scene every weekend.
In our house we worked it out where the guys shared the bedrooms on the ground floor and the girls shared the bedrooms upstairs.
One evening I was awakened in the middle of the night by a woman's voice moaning. It was coming from the first floor, so I knew it was a "one night stand" type of guest. It got louder and louder. It was crazy. My roommate was woken up too. It was loud enough that I was sure everyone in the house was awake, probably the neighbors were awake too....
After a few minutes the woman could be heard shouting, "Shoot it in me... shoot it in me....". That was hot.
Next morning I did what I think everyone else in the house did, when I went into the kitchen for breakfast, I looked around and there was a new face sitting in a chair sipping coffee - a pretty brown haired girl, like 5 feet tall and all of 100 pounds. She was the one doing all the hollering the night before. Who knew such a dainty thing could moan so loudly.
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