Staying With Friends Can Be Risky
We were on vacation overseas and were staying with friends who had just a two-room apartment. My wife and I were sleeping in the kitchen on the floor in two zipped together sleeping bags. We had said our good-night's to the other couple and had turned in for the evening. We were both a little horny that night and decided to knock off a piece. The floor was very hard for the person on bottom, so we always screwed by padding ourselves with the two sleeping bags and fucking on top of them. Of course, that meant that our nude bodies were going at it with no cover over us. Well, unbeknownst to us, the sister of the wife of the other couple in the apartment had come by for a visit. She didn't know anyone else was staying in the apartment and decided she wanted to have a cup of tea. Apparently, she didn't ask if it was O.K. to enter the kitchen. I am certain she had done so many times. She walked in, and to everyone's surprise there was my bare ass pumping away and my wife spread-eagled with legs reaching up toward the ceiling and just beginning to reap the rewards of her climax.
Well, talk about putting a damper on someone's activities! The intruder breathlessly said, "Opps -- excuse me!!!" and slithered back out of the kitchen. My wife said, "Who the hell was that?!" I exclaimed that I had no idea, but that we needed to finish the business at hand. My wife agreed, although the climax was not nearly as good as it had begun. We then put on our clothes and walked out to greet whoever had stopped in. We all had a good laugh, and it made for a unique conversation about ways of meeting new people.
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