[Summer120]

Many years ago, I dated one of the sexually wildest women I had ever been with for well over a year.

She was very petite and an enhanced 36dd that was always the looker for people with her low cut tops and dresses, especially for my wild ass friends who had not shame inviting themselves to comment or stare. It seemed as if every weekend we were at huge house parties and it was almost a given that we would sneak off at some point to go at it-whether it was full on sex, getting a blow job, or a heavy makeout session with lots of boob play.

There were countless times where someone would knock at the door or at the window of the room or restroom we were in. Restroom is where a lot of it went down. We would always try to make sure we found a restroom away from the main area or that we thought wouldn’t be bothered. The looks we would get coming out were priceless. Side of the house, behind trees, in cars, or even bushes away from everyone. At times we would get teased walking back or playfully shamed because people noticed we had disappeared together for quite awhile.

Long story short, more recently, two of my close friends, one guy and one girl (no relation to eachother at all), have brought up that they would keep an eye on us at parties knowing that we were gonna go hook up somewhere. My guy friend always talks about how much he “likes nasty sh*t and is a perv” revealed that he a handful of times would put his ear up to the restroom door to listen and one time watched us we went at it in her suv and I had her top off.

My close girl friend also said she caught on onetime when she went to squat and pee near the train tracks out back at one house and saw us not too far away and in plain sight from where she was angled-that specific incident was my girlfriend bent over a water well at the neighbors back property in a dress (again these were younger 100+ people house party days). She said she told her boyfriend at the time about it, and that the next following parties, she would check for where we were and caught us twice more at the same spot, and once in the restroom.

Now I strongly believe my male friend has wanked it a few times to the thought and sound and even seeing what he’s seen-He was able to describe her tits so perfectly.

Its my close female friend masturbating at the thought of it that really makes me quite happy or wonder if what we did, set the bar for her future wild hook ups?

Good times, good times.