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Fluffy, now you have me thinking. Since we have a lot of similarities in attitude, and other stuff, including age.

The first strange sexual thing that popped into my mind was with my first lover. He, like just about all other high-school boys, loved Playboy. One of the Playmates looked a bit like me, well, a lot like me actually, but my boobs were real, not as big, and perkier. (ha)

Anyway, they did this photoshoot with her lying in a creek with the water rushing over her--leaning back against the rocks of the creek. He REALLY wanted to duplicate that. Even though it was winter, and our Rocky Mountain creeks we icy, and we had to trek through deep snow to find an isolated place--I agreed. I just stipulated that he had to be fast, both with the photos and the sex.

So, I strip off coat, sweater, gloves, boots, and everything else and I get in, freezing my ass off, he takes the shots, and then we started with the "I promise you I will be quick" sex. That warmed things up and it wasn't quite as quick as planned. Just then, and I swear this is true, we heard voices. So we froze (both ways) and didn't make a sound, as an entire Cub Scout troop on a nature hike, with two scout leaders walked right past us--about 10 feet away. I didn't look, just buried my head in John's chest and pretended this was not happening.

Did they see us? Probably. The leaders tried to direct attention away from the creek--but I seriously doubt that worked.

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