Category: blowjobs

Fun With David

My story started when my wife, Bonnie, and I, began to bring our individual fantasies into our lovemaking. Our sex life had become routine, so this was a way to enhance, as well as vary, our sexual relationship. I, like so many other men, get very turned on with the idea of sharing Bonnie with someone else, male or female, so I was usually the instigator of these fantasy sessions.

Bonnie is about 5‘3“, has very sexy, though average sized tits, and has an ass to die for. Though having given birth to 2 kids, she still looks as hot as ever to be 40 years old. Being the conservative wife when it came to sex, she was usually a willing participant, but most of the time it took some coaxing on my part to get her into the fantasy games. It was almost humorous at times, how she’d deny being interested in actually going through with our fantasies, but while we acted them out, she became insatiable. She seemed to especially enjoy fantasizing about fucking a stranger while I joined in. During sex, Bonnie loves to use a vibrator or dildo while sucking my cock, so it’s a pretty good indication of what her true desires really are; though she refuses to admit it. Often, as we are making love, I ask Bonnie if she would fuck a stranger if he walked in the room right then. Most of the time, she would say “no“, that it was only a fantasy, but sometimes, when she was really turned on, she would say “yes“.

So, it was with this little tidbit of knowledge, that I set about hatching my plan. I knew it would be a huge risk, but regardless of the outcome, I knew our love for each other would remain steadfast. Our kids had made plans for the upcoming weekend, so I knew Friday night was wide open.

My plan was to blindfold Bonnie, tie her to the bed, and bring a “stranger“ into the bedroom. Bonnie usually enjoyed the helplessness of being tied up during sex, but the blindfold was certainly going to be an obstacle, as Bonnie is very claustrophobic. I would just have to figure out a way to make her give in.

We live in a fairly small community, so the means of finding a stranger, such as an escort service would provide, was out of the question, and I was hesitant to pick up just anyone to take part. The only solution was to bring a friend, and I knew just who it should be.
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Neighbors Wife

I just witnessed a very hot lady fuck a roomful of guys and had to tell about it. I am 45 years old and live in a medium size city located in the western United States. This is pretty conservative territory, so I have never had the opportunity to participate in any wife swapping parties or orgies. I have heard rumors of a few, but that is about it. I am happily married to a great woman, Jane, who loves sex as much as I do and as far as I know she is also satisfied with our marriage.

Our next door neighbors are not so lucky. Bill and Shelly are in their late-twenties and have had a pretty stormy relationship since moving in three years ago. This is the second marriage for both of them. They have been separated a couple of times that I know of, but always end up back together. Shelly is a hot number with nice tits and a full round ass. She looks like she is made for fucking but Bill always acts like his sex life is only average. Bill is a great guy who likes to hunt and fish and is gone most weekends enjoying his recreation. His being gone seems to contribute to the stress in his marriage.

It was a hot Saturday and I had committed to Jane that I would build a patio and rock fireplace in our back yard while she was out of town with one of our sons at a basketball camp. A few of my friends had volunteered to help. As the day wore on, it got hotter and hotter. About the time we were all ready for a break, one of the guys reported that my neighbor was laying in the sun in a very small bathing suit and encouraged us to take a look. I felt like a dumb shit spying on my neighbor, but I had seen Shelly’s ass before in a bathing suit and it was truly worth seeing. Well, we were too loud and Shelly saw what we were doing. She rolled over on her back and raised up. There were four or five of us staring at her through the fence and I am sure she could make us out.

She yelled “enjoying the view!” I was totally embarrassed and yelled out an apology. To my surprise, Shelly got up and walked over to the fence and told us it was perfectly alright. She said she enjoyed having men admire her body. She was wearing a white thong two piece suit which left little to the imagination. Her nipples were sticking out and I swear I could see the outline of her cunt through the bottoms. I apologized again and we retreated. For the rest of the afternoon, all the guys could talk about was Shelly.
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The Hot Spot

I am a 26 year old marketing consultant who works in New York City and lives in the suburbs. I have always done very well for myself with women, I am “boyishly” good looking, very well built, and what some call a smooth talker . I have charmed many a woman into bed, but, The experience that I had a few weeks ago was by far the best of my life.

I have just gotten out of a relationship with a 22 year old woman, she was unbelievably good looking and was great in the bedroom. Unfortunately we didn’t see eye to eye on relationship issues and we parted ways. Now, I was a bit upset I cant lie, we had spent a lot of time with each other’s families and had really grown fond of the set-up. My friends trying to cheer me up convinced me one night to meet them at a club in the City they have been frequenting.

I hopped the train after work and hit the Club. It was an old theater and it was really nice from the inside, the techno music was so loud that you felt every beat in your chest. I had been to a few Raves before, but, this one was the livest so far. I bellied up to the bar and began to notice all the hot young women around. Dressed in hardly anything they were grinding to the music and doing shots all around me.

I guess this is what I have been missing not going out and all I said to myself as I ordered a drink. Just then I spotted my friends and went over to them. My one friend handed me a little tablet and smiled as he popped one in his mouth as well. I tried to ask him what it was but the music was way to loud. I mouthed the word Ecstasy to him and he smiled and nodded. I popped the pill and swigged my beer to wash it down and we high-fived and laughed. We had quite a few drinks at the bar when finally I had to go to the bathroom . It was so jammed packed with people I could hardly move. I was definitely feeling the effects as I made my way through the crowd. The girls in the club were absolutely beautiful. when I brushed up against a girl as we tried to pass each other in the club I felt waves go through me. The bass was sending waves through me as well. I watched as a girl belly danced to the beat, the dance floor was a sea of people grinding and that’s when I saw her. My ex-girlfriends sister was grinding on the dance floor!!!

She looked amazing. She was blonde and very very petite. Green eyes and pouty lips. She wore a metallic silver half shirt which not only showed off her pierced belly button, but, her hard nipples and her small perky tits as well. She wore tight leather pants and swayed her hips rhythmically to the droning Techno beat.

I always fantasized about making love to her. We would exchange a kiss hello and goodbye at family functions, but, I always thought there was something more to the hugs and kisses and looks we exchanged.

I started to notice how sexually she was grinding to the music and decided I was gonna go for it. I danced my way over and “accidentally ” bumped into her. She turned around and when she saw me her face lit up.
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Nice Day At Work

The rain had started and business was slowing down as we headed into our off-season. I was scribbling notes in the personnel file, trying to figure out how to avoid big staff cuts through the winter. I knew some hours had to be slashed, but I always hated doing it. I must have looked to be in a sour mood, because the whole staff avoided contact with me other than the routine hellos and brief exchanges needed to run things. I rolled my chair away from the desk, trying to unjam my brain, and looked out the window at the will call counter

She had worked for us for 4 summers – ever since her junior year of high school. She was a cute kid then, but was just now starting to lose that teen baby face. In its place, she was beginning to take on the look of a strikingly beautiful woman. She let her auburn hair grow a little longer than usual this year, just a few inches past her shoulders, and when she was close by I could smell the lightly sweet fragrance of that soft hair every time she brushed it with her fingers or turned her head. Despite my strict rule against personal relationships with anyone at work, I had quite a crush on her. I was cautious to be professional in her presence trying to avoid being obvious, or create the impression that she was given any preferential treatment.

I never thought she would stay with us for so long, but I was glad she did. She was smart, friendly and customers liked her. She had just returned from a trip to Vegas with her fiance for her belated 21st birthday and I found myself taking more and more chances sneaking glances at her gorgeous body. Being a fan of a curvy backside, she was a constant reminder of what a perfect womanly ass looks like. I recalled pieces of a conversation I overheard between her and another female co-worker as they shared stories of what their respective boyfriends did (and didn’t) do for them sexually. My mind drifted back to it lazily.

“Great!”, I thought to myself, “On top of everything else – now I’m horny as hell.” I gathered myself and made my way back to the desk. If there wasn’t the sound of people talking in the break room and hallway nearby, I probably would have locked my door and given myself a quick jerk to relieve the tension. I cursed my own open-door policy and tried to get back to the pile of to-dos on the desk. It took awhile, but I got back into my work groove and managed to be productive the rest of the afternoon.

I hadn’t looked at the clock for quite some time – apparently a few hours – and was surprised to hear myself saying my daily “goodbyes” to the night staff as they left. I leaned back in my chair, closed my eyes and stretched my arms over my head when I caught a familiar scent.

“Boss?” said a low voice, startling me from my stretch. I looked over to the doorway and she was standing there leaned against the jamb with her hands in front of her – twisting and fiddling with her fingers nervously. “Can I talk to you a sec?”
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Hotel Sex

Not long ago my wife, Donna, and I went to a large city not far from where we live and got a nice room in a swanky downtown hotel. We’ve been married a long time, and sometimes we get away for hotel sex just to keep things interesting. After a hot, soapy shower we put on the hotel’s matching bathrobes and I led her into the room. We sat in the little couch facing the window and I opened a bottle of champagne. The curtains were open but it was a chilly fall day and the windows were steamed from our shower. I popped the cork and poured us each a glass, handing her one, and bent down to kiss her. We tasted the fizzy champagne on each other’s lips.

I stood up and loosened the robe, exposing my swelling dick. I straddled her legs and asked her to suck me. She smiled, took a large drink of champagne, and slid her mouth over my dick. The fizz of the bubbly and the work of her tongue brought me the rest of the way to attention, and she moved back and forth, pulling me in deeper each time, until my rocket was probing the back of her throat. She swallowed the champagne and the tip of my dick followed. She massaged the tender underside with her warm tongue and drew me slowly all the way out, sucking tightly on my tip. I almost came right then.

“Wow,” I said, exhaling deeply as my dick popped out of her mouth. “You are unbelievable.”
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The Masseur

Jason worked as a masseur. Even after all this time, he still enjoyed the relaxed atmosphere of the spa, the soft music, the aroma of incense and oils. Most of all, he enjoyed the pleasure his touch could bring to another. He’d learned to play piano as a child and the act of touching another person’s body with his strong, nimble hands reminded him of playing a challenging piece. You played with a gentle touch here, a little pressure there, until your client became your instrument and her sighs and moans your symphony

Jason especially looked forward to Wednesday mornings. That was when Alexis Carter sought relief from muscles strained during her hard fought tennis matches. Tan and supple, he guessed her to be in her early thirties. She was a tall, dark haired beauty with high flaring cheek bones, wide-set brown eyes and long, muscular limbs. A self-assured and well-known real estate agent, she was divorced and had a reputation for running with a fast crowd.

Jason was standing at the counter when Alexis pulled up in her BMW convertible. He watched as she exited the car and strode across the parking lot. She wore a hot pink top and matching skirt that ended several inches above her knees. When she bent over to tie her shoe, Jason waited for the glint of pink panties underneath. Yes, there it was.

“He-ey,” Alexis sang out, stretching the word into two syllables. “It’s my favorite masseur.” Although she gave Jason her usual brilliant smile and peck on the cheek, her carefree demeanor seemed to mask some inner turmoil this morning. Perhaps the tone of her voice was a little flat, her kiss somewhat perfunctory. It was hard to say.

“Hi there,” Jason beamed in return. “Come on in.”

Jason had acquired Alexis as a referral from another client, Leslie, a compact blonde that reminded him of the high school cheerleaders he’d lusted after in high school. She and Alexis had met and become friends in an aerobics class while Alexis was going through her divorce.

“You’ve got to do this,” Leslie had gushed to Alexis at a neighborhood barbecue. “This man has the most amazing hands.”

Alexis had smiled wickedly. “Well, I look forward to finding out.”
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Wifes First Swallow

What turned my wife into a blowjob specialist?

I ask my wife the other night what made her crave sucking cock so much and this is what she told me.

First off she is a master of blowjobs. She says that sucking cock can actually bring her close to an orgasm. It doesn’t matter, stranger or me, to her the feeling of taking a wad in the face is pure bliss.

This is how she told me it started.

Suzan, her boyfriend at the time, Joe, her friend Kate and Kate’s boyfriend were sitting on a hill over looking the bay area. The sun had just gone down and they we getting ready to start the car to leave and go to Kate’s boyfriend’s apartment. Suzan was 18 at the time. All of a sudden a San Mateo patrol car pulled up behind them.

The large police officer got out of his car and shined his light into the window. “You kids are out late. Please step out of the car.”

Shaking with fear all four complied. This was the mid eighties and Suzan dressed exactly as you might think got out in her white skirt and white halter. The cop looked all of them over, “You got any drugs in there?”

“No sir.” Joe replied.

“It looks like you are all out after curfew, you boys head home now, and you two I will take home.” He said.

Joe said “Ok, Suzan, I will call you tomorrow.”

“Now” the large black officer said.
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Cheerleaders First Time

It was a chilly night in November, the football team sucked a big one but Mike just went to hang out with his friends, and watch 18 year old Stacia cheer in front of the stands. She was beautiful. They had known each other for as long as they both could remember. High School had been harsh on both of them. Stacia had just got out of a long term relationship and Mike had just had a few short-timers.

Stacia was still a virgin, an extremely sexy one. She was about 5’6” tall and probably about 105 lbs. She had beautiful blonde hair just past her shoulders, and the smoothest, sexiest tan legs. One of the things that made Mike squirm the most was Stacia’s lips. Her lips were perfect. Mike had fantasized about her lips since he started fantasizing about anything.

It was halftime and Mike decided to go get a drink at the concession stand and he saw Stacia standing alone at the back of the line. Mike joined her and they talked a little bit about what was happening with people at school, just the latest gossip. Just before Mike was about to return to his seat Stacia told him that she did not have a ride home from the game, her mom had her car for some reason, so she needed a ride. Mike happily agreed and returned to his seat.

After the game Mike went to his Chevy Blazer and pulled it up to the exit from the stadium and waited for the beautiful blonde, slim cheerleader. After about 5 minutes of watching her talk with some of her friends she skipped to the vehicle.

“Hey! I’m ready”, Stacia said as she got in the car. Mike started down the road and they listened to the radio and talked some more. Finally, Mike decided this was the time to admit his—for lack of a better word—crush on Stacia.

“You know, Stacia, I’ve always wanted to tell you what I think of you”

“Yeah? Well what do you think?”, she said with a smile.

“Well, you’re just so nice to everyone and so beautiful, and I’ve always admired you, you know, ever since I’ve known you I guess.”

“Awwwww, Mike”, she giggled a little bit, “I know how you feel.”

“What do you mean by that?”, he said with an anxious look.

“Well, I’ve felt pretty much the same way about you for a long time”, she smiled.

“Really!?”, he exclaimed in surprise.

“Yeah”, she said blushing a little.

“That’s really weird, I expected to get shot down or laughed at, this is great!”

She giggled a little bit and thought about what was happening and told Mike that she was a little bit hungry. They talked about their newfound emotions for each other as Mike drove to Sonic. Mike bought Stacia what she wanted and he just got a Coke.

Stacia lived out of town on a dirt road, so Mike started that way. It was about a 20-minute drive from where they were. Stacia took some ketchup and smeared it on Mike’s face.

“Hey! What the…”

Stacia giggled as Mike turned his vehicle onto the dirt road, “Oops, it looks like you have something on your cheek.” Stacia leaned over and slowly licked it off.

Mike shivered and pulled over. He turned his head to her and softly kissed her lips. He had been hauling something in the back of his Blazer earlier that day, so he had the back seat folded down. He remembered this and motioned for her to crawl in the back. He followed close. They laid down facing each other and he kissed her again. She slipped her tongue between his lips and he massaged it with his. Mike slid his hand around her waist and pulled her cheerleading skirt up and put his hand on her ass. With the other hand, he slid it under her right side and pulled her on top of him.

Stacia rested her body on Mike’s waist as they passionately made out. Mike placed both of his hands on her beautiful ass and massaged it. Stacia’s hands made their way to the top of Mike’s hands and she squeezed, too.

Stacia stopped kissing him and bit her bottom lip as she slid his shirt off him. Mike slid his hands up her cheerleading top and slid it off. She was wearing a white sports bra underneath. With one hand he helped her slide her bra off and with the other he massaged her slightly damp, tight virgin pussy through her cheerleading panties. She slid her hand down and helped him massage her pussy, and at the same time she unbuttoned his jeans.

Once she had them unzipped, she slid her body down and pulled his shoes off and then his jeans. She slithered back up and Mike couldn’t take his eyes off her beautiful body. Stacia slid his boxers down and off and began to work his cock, which was as hard as a rock by now, with her hand. Mike stared at the ceiling of his Blazer while she jacked him off slowly. His breathing picked up and finally he looked down to see that the lips that he had fantasized for so many years were about to take his cock between him. His heart rate increased in anticipation and finally she slid his cock into her mouth and started to suck.

Mike could tell that Stacia had some experience in this field, and he was grateful. Stacia slid her head up and down on Mike’s cock, taking in as much as she could handle and sucked with all her might. She used her hand to massage is balls. Stacia took his cock out of her mouth and licked up and down all of it’s sides and licked down and started to suck and lick his balls, one by one. This put Mike over the edge, he began to moan loudly and breath extremely hard. She jacked him off hard as she worked his balls with her mouth. Mike ran his fingers through her beautiful blonde hair. Stacia licked back up and took his cock back into her mouth and kept jacking it off. Finally, Mike shot the most violent load of cum he had ever unloaded, deep into her throat. She swallowed it happily and smiled at him.

Stacia crawled up his body and rested on him and kissed him.

“Stacia, baby, that was unbelievable”

“He he, Mikey, it’s not over”, she told him.

This made Mike’s cock grow for the second time nearly instantly. He reached around Stacia’s cheerleading skirt and unzipped it. He crawled up on top of her and went down and slid her soaked panties off. Mike began to lick her tasty wet virgin pussy and she began to moan loudly. She grasped his hair in both hands as he slid his middle finger into her pussy until he brushed up against her cherry. He smiled. Mike began to work her pussy with his middle finger as he took her clit between his lips and worked it with his tongue and lips. After a while, Mike licked his index finger and tried to slide it into her wet pussy. He was amazed to find that even thought she was so wet, he could not get a second finger in her!

Mike realized that his cock was at least the width of three of his own fingers. He wondered how hard it would be to open up this virgin hole. He licked and fingered her until she screeched and came all over his fingers.

Mike crawled up on top of her and kissed her passionately as he slid the bottom of his cock up and down on her clit. Then, he rested the head of his cock at the opening of her pussy and stared deeply into her eyes. He slowly slid the head of his cock into her pussy and she started to moan. He worked the head in and out of her about 10 times before he slid another inch into her. She moaned louder. After another 10 pumps he slid the rest of his cock in, feeling her cherry tear apart.

Stacia screamed loud and grabbed Mike’s ass hard. She felt a tear roll down her cheek, and didn’t bother to wipe it. She could feel his massive cock slide into her pussy. She felt him fill up her tight hole. She was overcome by pain and pleasure and she didn’t care about anything but Mike’s cock filling her up. She moved her hips up to meet Mike’s cock. After a good 5 minutes of Mike working her. His cock was all the way in her.

Stacia breathed heavily and looked into Mike’s eyes, trying with her hands to pull him in deeper. Mike left his cock as far in her as he could get it for about a minute, he moved it a few millimeters every few seconds. Finally, he pulled it out all the way and slid it back in. Stacia rested her head on the floor and stared up. Mike pumped her pussy very slowly. Stacia was moaning loudly.

Mike was so amazed at how tight her pussy was. It wrapped around his cock like a glove, a very tight glove. His eyes rolled back into his skull. The pleasure her tighter than tight, recently virgin pussy was bringing him was 20 on a scale of 1-10. He began to pick up speed, sliding his cock deep into her and back out. He could hear her moaning loudly.

“Mike! Go faster baby”, she cried out.

Stacia could feel the pressure every time he slid his cock into her. She moaned loudly every time he reached the limit of her depths. Stacia met Mike’s pumps by moving her hips every time. She started breathing more heavily and slammed her body up bringing his cock deeper than it had been before and she cummed hard, covering mike’s cock.

Mike could feel her hot cum all over him and it took him the rest of the way. He slammed his cock deeper into her a few times and shot his load deep into her tight pussy. She screamed and moaned as Mike collapsed onto her petite, tan, beautiful body. She kissed him all over. Mike lay there breathing heavily, catching his breath while Stacia patted his cock as it softened. Stacia’s pussy leaked cum out all over. The windows on the vehicle were fogged up all the way. It was really late.

Stacia and Mike got dressed and they finished their trip back to Stacia’s house. Once they got there, Mike kissed her passionately and she told him to come over tomorrow. Mike smiled and drove off; he was the happiest man alive.

Stacia couldn’t believe how wonderful it felt having Mike’s cock deep inside her. She couldn’t wait until tomorrow when Mike would come over.

Japanese Hot Spring Tour

Our Hot Spring Tour of Japan has one more stop before we head home to the United States. So far it has been a wild experience for me, my Japanese wife Takako, and our two traveling buddies, John and Cathy. Fulfilling my long time fantasy, Takako had begun fucking other men. First, she sucked off John, and then thoroughly humped him in an open air Hot Spring Bath, while I watched. At the next stop on our tour, she not only screwed John again, but also took on four Japanese men who she encountered in an Onsen Bath, while John and I were playing golf. By the way, I had the opportunity to pump Cathy and later she joined my wife in that orgy with the four Japanese fellows that I just mentioned.

We are now in a fabulous Hot Spring Resort near the city of Misawa; which also happens to be where a large U.S. Jet Fighter Air Base is located. We didn’t know that fact when we first arrived; but upon visiting a local nightclub near the resort, we noticed a large number of Americans enjoying the company of the local ladies. Asking around, I discover that the town was host to Misawa Air Base. It didn’t take long for two of the very assertive jet jockeys to make their way to our table and ask Takako and Cathy for a dance. With our permission, the girls happily accept the opportunity to boogie with two young, good looking hunks.

As the booze, flows and the music slows, Takako and Cathy have their round, firm bottoms caressed and perky, full breasts massaged with subtle mastery, while on the dance floor. Needless to say, they are both helplessly horny when we finally returned to our hotel at 2 a.m. Instead of going to our separate rooms, we crashed in our room. Soon we were naked and seriously engaged in group sex. Cathy rides my stiff cock with drunken ecstasy, while Takako licks my balls and Cathy’s moist rosebud. Behind her, John is shoving his rock-hard shaft into her tiny twat. In our state of extreme inebriation, we are not aware that our loud moans and passionate screams fill the hallways and occupied rooms surrounding us.

Cathy must have experienced three or more orgasms during her vigorous ride on my rod. She is very verbal when going through the throes of a climax. When I finally fire gobs of sperm into her soaking cunt, Takako licks and sucks all the excess that seeps from her pussy. The feeling of shooting your load into a squeezing vagina; while a hot, wet tongue sucks your balls and licks your penis is indescribable. Meanwhile, my wife was being rammed by John’s respectable rod, which drove her through several waves of orgasmic bliss. John empties every last drop of his semen into her throbbing hole. When Takako, John and I wake up, at around 10 that morning, none of us feeel like getting out of bed; so, John and I perform double penetration on Takako, as Cathy sleeps next to us.
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About Anna

It’s nearly 8 PM and I’m sitting here in a pissy mood. I agreed to go to the mountains with Jane and a couple of her friends this weekend. Jane’s sister has come down with the flu and needs help with the baby while her husband is away on a business trip. So here I am waiting for Peter and Anna to pick me up for a two hour drive to the mountains. What put me in a pissy mood is the fact that I don’t really like Peter and Anna. Well Anna is okay. She’s pretty and sweet, but Peter is absolutely boring. He’s 21, an ultra conservative and always has everything well planned. He and Anna have been going out since high school. They’ve come to the same college and are getting married this summer after graduation. I might as well be going off for a weekend with a 50 year old couple.

I could see his car approaching. In an instant my mood did a 180 degree turn. I could feel that little rush that runs up your spine and finishes in a smirk, joyful smile. A thought raced through my mind. I’d fuck Anna this weekend. No, I wouldn’t just fuck her, I was going to FUCK her.

As he pulled up, the trunk unlatched. I threw my bag in, and slid into the back seat behind Anna. We exchanged greetings and condolences about Jane. Then, as he started to drive, he told me about the weekend.

“Too bad Jane had to cancel, we’ll have a great weekend. We’ll head off tomorrow morning about 9:00 so we should be at the trail head by 10:00. It’s a good 3 hour hike to the summit but a bit faster coming down. So I figure we can hang out and have some lunch on the summit until 3:30. We should be back at the car by 6:00. I’ve reserved a table at the restaurant in town for 7:30 so we’ll have plenty of time to get back.”

Somehow I managed an inattentive response. “Great. Sounds like you have everything planned”.
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