The Class of '81

[Cutie Lillie]

Susie.. is overwhelmed.. most happily

Panting...

Sweaty....

All aglow with pleasure....

Full of love......

Speechless.....


Susie pulls Kent close to her and hugs the love and pleasure and joy she feels into him...

WOW!!! Her body feels the waves of her orgasms pulse through her...

She doesn't want to let Kent slip out of her..and tries to hold on.. but he must in order to lay down next to her on the bed.

She envelopes him with her arms.. holding him close.. kissing him.. unable, once again, to speak..but this is a completely different kind of speechlessness then she's felt before.

She doesn't want to leave... ever...

She wants to stay in that bed.. in Kent's arms.. forever...

She hugs him close again.. and kisses his forehead... hoping he realizes just how happy he's made her.. and what a fantastic lover he really is...

She thinks.. "I don't want to let him get away.."

Kissing him gently on the lips... she lays back into the mattress...letting the waves of pleasure keep gently flowing over her..

Also she knows she couldn't walk right now even if she wanted to... her legs ...well...couldn't move...

 

[caspai]

The dance had been such a dead bore that all she had been able to do was get drunk. So she had. Now it just wasn't enough. She thought she had heard about a party. Room #1413 or something like that. Maybe it was #1514. Either way, she was going to have some fun...

Stumbling out of the elevator, she dances, or thinks she is, down the hall. Coming to door #1413, she can hear what sounds like a party to her. Lots of laughing and party-ish noises going on in there. Liftin her hand she begins to pound on the door.

Hey you guys! You can't have all the fun, can you?

As she pounds on the door, it suddenly flys open, and there, in front of her, is not a party, but two people she knew she should know. It was:

Kent? And Susie? Holy Shit.

At which point she promptly passes out, falling inward rather than outward, and into the room with the lovely couple.

 

[TXExpress]

Kent is ... shaking his head in disbelief

I am naked. Susie is naked. We are both drenched with sweat and other fluids. And now ... Alex is passed out, face down, in the entry way to the room. Her body blocks the door, meaning everyone who passes by gets us in our full post-coital glory. We get our share of cheers and catcalls. We are both crimson and scrambling for the sheets.

But then ... just when I again think that it cannot get worse ... I look down in Alex's hand. There is a key ... room 1415. And as Alex hits the ground with a thump, she causes an end table to shake, sending the silverware from our room-service meal to go flying. The combined noises spark raucous laughter from Susie and me, which quickly is followed by a ...

*POUND POUND POUND*

... on the wall that divides 1413 from 1415; the shaking dislodges a very bad painting. And an angry voice calls through the wall from 1415 to 1413:

"WILL YOU GODDAMN KEEP IT DOWN IN THERE? SOME OF US ARE TRYING TO SLEEP." Followed by an unmistakable sob.

It is Mark. He is, we now can surmise, quite alone.

My smile at that moment is like the sappy conclusions to those credit-card ads: priceless.

I turn to Susie.

"So ... got any plans in five years? This will be tough to top."

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