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SEX ON THE PLANE
I don't know why, but I get excited when I travel by plane. Once, when I did a long run with a friend who was an escort girl in Marseille, she was on the same wavelength as me. So we decided to satisfy our sexual desires in the toilet.
She went first and left the door open. After entering, I immediately locked the door. The toilets were uncomfortably narrow and it was clear that they were not designed for two people. I tried to sit down so that she could climb on top of me, but there was really no comfortable position to unfold. When I managed to find a position that I could maintain for a while, strong turmoil began.
The pilot asked everyone to put on their seat belts, an announcement we ignored. Instead, the turbulence was a bit difficult to ignore, especially since it hit all of the toilet walls. Then the flight attendants knocked on the door and told us that we had to get back to our seats. I felt claustrophobic and couldn't even remember what I was excited about. We opened the door and returned to our seats as soon as possible. I was too ashamed to look up from the floor to see if anyone had noticed that we were going out to the bathroom together.
HOUSEHOLD THREE
After leaving my ex-boyfriend, I felt like I was sexually revived as a Marseille escort. I went from one sex game a week because I had to, to sex almost every day because I wanted to. I had also decided to make a trio, and my best friend, Eva, said that she would commit as long as we could find a boy that we both love.
One evening when I was at a party in Valencia, I met a boy who met the requirements. We started talking to him and mentioning our sexual fantasy: he said he was going to get involved. It was a bit weird at first like a Marseille escort girl, but he was excited, so the three of us left the bar and went to the dorm, where Eva and I shared a room.
As it was the first time for everyone, we decided not to rush things and have something to drink before. After a few drinks, we woke up, I started kissing and finally, we fucked. Everything was great, until Eva and I noticed something yellowish dripping from the guy's mouth. He was vomiting. Apparently, the guy was throwing up in his mouth while he was making love to us. I always hate it when I think about it.