Flashes of Sanity #70: Indoor Activities

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Today’s entry: Indoor Activities

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”Do you believe in love at first sight, darling.”

The voice was rough, handsome even, but most of all confident.

The blonde turned around.

“Oh yes, I sure think I do,” She answered. Her big eyelashes waved at the muscular young man.

“How convenient. I am a true believer too.”

The two looked each other in the eyes so deeply the tension turned into a fire burning between them.

“How come I’ve never seen you here before? ” The girl asked.

The man looked around in the one room apartment.

“I have been here and there,“ he said. “But right now I only want to be here.”

He took one step closer to her. Their bodies touched. She giggled. His smile melted all barriers between them.

“I want you to be closer,” she said and tugged at his pants.

“I can do as close as you want.”

He leaned over her and let his lips hoover above hers. She smiled with her mouth half-opened and ready for his.

“Come closer then,“ she said and her arm moved past his body.

Their lips met while they looked into each other’s eyes.

“I have dreamed of you since I was born,” he said.

Large hands removed her skirt and her blouse.

“Please,” she mumbled as large hands removed his trousers. “Closer.”

The two bodies met in desire and steam. They glimmered in the lamplight. Her eyes met his as the large hands lifted her legs up over his hip. Her limbs should not be able to move in this way, but in the heat of attraction everything is possible.

“Closer,” she moaned.

“I will,” he sighed and leaned closer.

Her legs popped out of their sockets, and they moved closer than their bodies limited them to.

Two large hands guided their movements.

“Closer.”

Her head popped as he kissed her to hard.

“Harder,” her head moaned as it rolled under the bed.

The man humped her furiously.

“Fuck,” he groaned as his hips dislocated in pleasure.

“Honey! Dinner is ready!”

“I am coming…”

“Honey! Don’t make me come up there and carry you down.”

“Shut it mom,” the man holding two dolls screamed. He was sweaty. “I’m playing video games.”

“Me too,” the lady doll moaned. “Just a little more.”

The two plastic bodies crashed into a pile of arms, legs, torsos and one head.

“You are perfect,” the man said and kissed the woman’s chest.

“Come down right now!” Heavy steps wandered up the stairs.

“Okay! Okay!” The sweaty man arose from the so fascinating date between his two love birds. “I am coming down!”

His mother studied him as he exited the room. “Where you masturbating?”

“Oh my God! Mom! Can’t I play video games in peace without you accusing me.” He stormed down the stairs. “You are hopeless!”

His mother glanced into his room. She saw the computer and TV, both shut off.

“Definitely masturbating,” she sighed.

 

”Do you believe in love at first sight, darling.”

The voice was rough, handsome even, but most of all confident.

The blonde turned around.

“Oh yes, I sure think I do,” She answered. Her big eyelashes waved at the muscular young man.

“How convenient. I am a true believer too.”

The two looked each other in the eyes so deeply the tension turned into a fire burning between them.

“How come I’ve never seen you here before? ” The girl asked.

The man looked around in the one room apartment.

“I have been here and there,“ he said. “But right now I only want to be here.”

He took one step closer to her. Their bodies touched. She giggled. His smile melted all barriers between them.

“I want you to be closer,” she said and tugged at his pants.

“I can do as close as you want.”

He leaned over her and let his lips hoover above hers. She smiled with her mouth half-opened and ready for his.

“Come closer then,“ she said and her arm moved past his body.

Their lips met while they looked into each other’s eyes.

“I have dreamed of you since I was born,” he said.

Large hands removed her skirt and her blouse.

“Please,” she mumbled as large hands removed his trousers. “Closer.”

The two bodies met in desire and steam. They glimmered in the lamplight. Her eyes met his as the large hands lifted her legs up over his hip. Her limbs should not be able to move in this way, but in the heat of attraction everything is possible.

“Closer,” she moaned.

“I will,” he sighed and leaned closer.

Her legs popped out of their sockets, and they moved closer than their bodies limited them to.

Two large hands guided their movements.

“Closer.”

Her head popped as he kissed her to hard.

“Harder,” her head moaned as it rolled under the bed.

The man humped her furiously.

“Fuck,” he groaned as his hips dislocated in pleasure.

“Honey! Dinner is ready!”

“I am coming…”

“Honey! Don’t make me come up there and carry you down.”

“Shut it mom,” the man holding two dolls screamed. He was sweaty. “I’m playing video games.”

“Me too,” the lady doll moaned. “Just a little more.”

The two plastic bodies crashed into a pile of arms, legs, torsos and one head.

“You are perfect,” the man said and kissed the woman’s chest.

“Come down right now!” Heavy steps wandered up the stairs.

“Okay! Okay!” The sweaty man arose from the so fascinating date between his two love birds. “I am coming down!”

His mother studied him as he exited the room. “Where you masturbating?”

“Oh my God! Mom! Can’t I play video games in peace without you accusing me.” He stormed down the stairs. “You are hopeless!”

His mother glanced into his room. She saw the computer and TV, both shut off.

“Definitely masturbating,” she sighed.

 

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