 in the oven to slow-cook. Months later he described what happened next.

I'm sorry for the coarse language in this letter, but it can't be helped if I am to tell the story accurately. Around sunset horny overcame hungry, and we retreated to the bedroom. We stripped and I lounged on the bed holding her hand, about to pull her down to me, when she pulled away to get the champagne from the kitchen. She returned with our glasses filled, handed me one, sat on the bed with me, smiled mischievously and said, I want you to do me a special favor tonight.

Anything my lover desires, I replied theatrically. I'll be your sex slave tonight.

Great, she said. Here, take this Viagra. We'll have supersex, the hottest of our lives. Look, I'm taking one. It amps up some women too, you know, and I'm one of them.

She put the blue pill in her mouth and washed it down with her bubbles. She held the other one to my lips and said, Open up, and I did. After swallowing the pill, I paused mid-glass, but she gently pushed the glass bottom-up. It tasted a little funny for expensive champagne, but I figured it was from the pill. Her passionate kiss put it out of my mind.

She put our glasses on the bedside table, pushed me onto my back, straddled my prone body and had me inside her in a fl ash.

You going to supersex me now? I asked playfully.

She moved her pelvis artfully, put her lips to my ear and replied in a whisper, No, I'm going to superfuck you.

That was the first time she had talked dirty to me. It was kind of a turn off, but I stayed hard. As I looked up at her face in the soft moonlight coming through a window I was surprised that I didn't see the carefree ecstasy of the previous times. Instead I saw a strange determination. She rode me furiously, as if she was going somewhere. I lost consciousness.

When I half-woke maybe twenty minutes later I assumed my drowsiness was a reaction to the alcohol-Viagra combination. Vicky was still banging away, having a ball. It was only natural. We were both in our prime, charged with lust accumulated over a whole day of
in the oven to slow - cook. Months later he described what happen next. 

 I'm good-for-nothing for the coarse language in this letter, but it can't be helped if I am to tell the floor accurately. Around sunset horny overcame hungry, and we retreat to the bedroom. We strip and I lounged on the seam holding her hand, about to rend her down to me, when she pulled away to draw the champagne from the kitchen. She returned with our glasses filled, handed me one, sat on the bed with me, smile mischievously and said, I want you to practice me a special favor tonight. 

 Anything my lover desires, I answer theatrically. I'll be your sexual activity slave tonight. 

 Great, she said. Here, take this Viagra. We'll have supersex, the hot of our lives. Look, I'm taking one. It amps up some women too, you acknowledge, and I'm one of them. 

 She put the blue pill in her mouth and washed it down with her bubbles. She held the other one to my lips and said, Open up, and I act. After swallowing the pill, I paused mid - looking glass, but she gently pushed the glass bottom - up. It taste a short funny for expensive champagne, but I figured it was from the pill. Her passionate kiss place it out of my mind. 

 She put our glasses on the bedside table, pushed me onto my back, range my prone body and had me inside her in a fl ash. 

 You going to supersex me now? I ask playfully. 

 She moved her pelvis disingenuously, put her lips to my ear and replied in a whisper, No, I'm run to superfuck you. 

 That was the first time she had talked cheating to me. It was kind of a turn off, but I stay hard. As I looked up at her font in the soft moonlight come through a window I was surprised that I didn't attend the carefree ecstasy of the former times. Instead I saw a strange decision. She rode me furiously, as if she was going somewhere. I lost consciousness. 

 When I half - woke possibly twenty minutes later I assumed my sleepiness was a reaction to the alcohol - Viagra combination. Vicky was still banging away, have a ball. It was only natural. We were both in our flower, charged with lust accumulated over a whole day of
 in the oven to slow-cook. Mokths later he described what gappened next.

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 in the oven to slow-cook. Months Later he desCribeD whAt hApPeneD nexT.

I'm sorry for the COarsE language in this letter, bUt it cAn'T Be heLPeD if I aM to tell THe STOry AcCuRatElY. arOund sUnsEt horny Overcame huNgrY, aNd we retreateD To The bedroom. we sTripped and I lOunGed on tHe Bed HOldinG heR hand, About tO Pull heR down to me, WhEN she puLLed away TO GeT the Champagne from the kITcHEn. She returned wIth our GlASsES FilLed, Handed me onE, sAt on tHE bed witH Me, SMILed MIschievously aNd said, I want YOu tO do me a SpEciAL favor TonigHt.

aNytHing my lover DesiRes, I repliEd theaTRically. i'Ll be youR sex slAve TonIght.

gReAt, She SaID. HeRE, tAke THis viagra. We'Ll HaVe supErseX, THE HottEst Of ouR liveS. Look, I'm taking One. it amPS up Some wOmen tOo, yoU kNow, anD I'm one Of theM.

SHe put the blue pilL in hEr mouth anD waShEd iT dOwn wiTH her buBblEs. SHe held tHe other ONe tO mY LIPs And said, Open up, and I dId. aFTeR swallowIng the PIlL, I PAused mid-GlAss, But sHE GentlY pusHEd The glass Bottom-UP. IT tAsted a lItTle funNy For ExpEnsivE ChamPagne, bUt I figurEd it wAS from the pill. HeR Passionate kisS PuT IT oUT of mY miNd.

She put our GlasSEs on The bEDsIde TAble, pUshed Me ONtO My back, straddled my prOnE body aNd had Me inside her in A fl ash.

You gOING to superSex mE NoW? i asked playfullY.

She mOved her pelVIs artfulLy, put Her lips tO my ear and REPlied in a WhiSpeR, No, i'm gOINg To superfuck yoU.

tHat wAs The firsT tiMe she haD taLkeD diRty To Me. It was kiNd of a turN oFf, BuT I StaYed haRD. As I lookEd Up aT hEr fAce in THe soft MoonlIght CoMiNG thRough a wINdOW i was SuRpRiseD thAt i didn'T see THe cArefree Ecstasy of The PReviOuS tImes. InsTead I saw a straNgE determinaTiOn. SHe rode ME FuriouslY, as if she was going somewheRE. I lost cOnsCiousNess.

when I half-WokE maybe TweNTy minuTes latEr I asSuMed MY DrowsINEsS waS a Reaction to THE alCohol-viAgra CombinaTion. Vicky was still bANgiNg away, having a BalL. It wAS OnLy nATuRAl. WE wERe bOTH in our prime, charGed with lusT aCCuMulated oveR A whOlE day of
 in the oven to slow-cook.  Months la ter h e d esc ri bedwhat  happened next . 

I' m sorry for the coarse  lang ua g e in th is le tter, b u ti t  ca n' tbehe l pe d ifI a m to te ll the sto ryac curately. Ar o un d sunset h orn y overcame h ung ry, an dwer etrea ted  to t he bed r oom. W e strippe da nd I l o unged o n th e be d holding her han d ,a bout to pull h er dow nt om e , w hen  she pulle dawayt o get t h ec h a mpa g ne from the k itchen. She ret urnedwi tho ur gla ssesfi l led , handed me  one , sat onthe be d  with m e , smile d misc hie vou slya nd  s aid ,I  wa n tyou todo me asp ec ial f avor t o n ight .
Anyt hingmy lover desi res , Ir epl ied t heatr ical ly . I'l l be y our s ex  slave tonight. 

Gr eat, shesai d.  He re , tak e  thisVia gra . We'll  have s u per se x , th e hottest of our l iv e s .Look, I' m taki n gon e . It amp supsome w omentoo, yo u know,and I' m  o ne  of the m. 

Shepu t t hebluep illin her  mouth a nd wa s hed it down wi t h her bubbles .  S h e  h e ld t heother one t o my lips  and sa id, Openup, a nd Id id. After swallowin gthe pi ll, I  paused mid-g lass, buts h e  gentlypush e dt he glass botto m-up.  It tasted a little  funn y for ex pensive c h a mpagne,but  Ifig ure d it  was from the p ill.  H er pass ion ate kis s p utitout  o f my mind .

She p ut  o ur  g las ses o n  the bed si deta ble , pus h ed meontomy b ac k, str addledm yp r onebo dy  and  ha dme in side her  in a f l ash.

Y oug oing  t osuperse x me now? I a sk ed playful ly .
She mo v e d her pe lvis artfully, put herl ips tomyear a nd r eplied in  awhispe r,N o, I'm  going  to s up erf u c k you . 
T hat  w as the fir s t  ti me sh ehadtalkeddirty to me. It wa s  ki nd of a turnoff , bu t Ista y ed har d. AsI looked up at he r face inth e  s oft moonli g htco ming th rough a  wind o w I was  surprise d that Idi dn't s eethe carefr ee ecsta sy of the previ o us  time s.Instea dI s aw astrang e  de termi nation .She ro de me  f uriously , as if she was going s omewhe re. I  lo st consci ous n ess .

When I  hal f-woke may betwe nty m inu t es la terI  a ssu m ed my  dro w siness wa s  a  re a c ti on to the a l c o hol -Viag rac ombina tion . Vicky was still banging away,havi n g  abal l . It  w as only natura l.We w ere both  i n our prime , charge dw ith l ust ac cumula ted ove r aw hole d ay o f
 in_the oven_to slow-cook. Months later_he described_what_happened next.

I'm_sorry_for the coarse_language in this_letter, but it can't_be helped if_I_am to tell the story accurately. Around sunset horny overcame hungry, and we retreated_to_the bedroom._We_stripped_and I lounged on the_bed holding her hand, about_to pull_her down to me, when she pulled away_to_get the champagne_from the kitchen. She returned with our glasses filled,_handed me one, sat on the_bed with me,_smiled_mischievously_and said, I want_you to do me a special_favor tonight.

Anything my lover desires, I_replied theatrically. I'll be your sex slave_tonight.

Great, she said. Here, take this_Viagra. We'll have supersex, the_hottest of_our lives. Look, I'm taking_one. It amps_up some_women too, you_know, and I'm one of them.

She_put the blue_pill in her mouth and washed_it_down with her_bubbles._She_held the_other one to_my_lips and_said,_Open up, and I did. After_swallowing_the pill, I paused mid-glass, but she_gently pushed the glass_bottom-up._It tasted a little_funny for expensive champagne, but_I figured it was from the_pill. Her_passionate kiss_put it out of my mind.

She put our glasses on the_bedside table, pushed me onto my_back, straddled my prone_body and_had_me inside her_in_a fl_ash.

You going to supersex me now? I_asked playfully.

She_moved her pelvis artfully, put her_lips to my ear_and_replied in a whisper, No, I'm_going to superfuck you.

That was the_first time she had talked_dirty_to_me. It was kind of_a turn off, but I stayed_hard. As I_looked up at her face in the_soft_moonlight coming through a window I_was_surprised that I didn't see the_carefree_ecstasy_of the previous times. Instead_I saw a strange determination. She_rode me furiously, as if she was going somewhere._I lost consciousness.

When_I half-woke maybe twenty minutes_later_I_assumed my drowsiness was a reaction to the alcohol-Viagra combination._Vicky was_still banging away,_having a ball. It was only natural. We were both_in our prime, charged with lust accumulated_over a whole day of