My Past 45

A series of slapping sounds startled me awake. Who was it? Making love so late at night? The noise was so loud, accompanied by constant calls and cries. Listening closely, I realized it was a young couple upstairs. The soundproofing in this apartment is terrible! I pulled back the curtains and saw a bright moon shining down, making it seem like daytime. Autumn had arrived, the weather was cool, and after several days of rain, the heat had intensified. So much love, so many young people unable to sleep, were making love so recklessly, affecting my restless heart, making it pound. My hand involuntarily went to...that place. I thought, "If only Big Guy were here with me right now, I wouldn't have to do this myself." I fantasized about him, thinking of him...and then my hand... I touched my husband's body and saw him fast asleep. His penis was half-erect, so I gently touched it with my hand. It got harder and harder, so I gently leaned over him and, with a soft "plop," entered him. My husband suddenly opened his eyes. "What are you doing? Are you raping me? What are you doing in the middle of the night?" he cried. I said, "Honey, listen to this sound. It's enough for me to sleep." He listened and became wide awake. "What's wrong with this couple? So loud!" I said. "I'll go knock on the door." "Forget it, just give it to me now." "Okay, okay, I'll finish my task first, then we'll talk about upstairs." He was terrified, but he did what women and men always dream of—pleasant, pleasurable things.

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