Connivance and conspiracy

Isn't sex better when it involves connivance and conspiracy? This was something I learned after me and boyfriend came up with the perfect alibi just to break free from his group of friends who are planning on extending our outing.

It was supposed to be a day to enjoy quality time with my boyfriend and some of his friends, soak up under the sun, and eat grilled foods, but even before we have reached the terminal, I was already feeling H.

Of course, what could my poor boyfriend do but to submit to my command? Good thing we brought my ATM card, and found a nice place to take a swim into a pool filled with hot spring water, and cool down (or maybe heat things up?) in a room later on.

Surprise, surprise! We did not complain of the room for its lack of a television set because we were just too happy to see that the room has a nice, big, comfy sofa. One glance at it and already I have formulated on my mind nasty things and positions to try on that sofa. Sorry, we just couldn't pass on the chance to make the most out of everything we see, and add it to our ever increasing list of sexcapades that we only used to fantasize before.

Even before one of the service crew could bring over a fresh set of blankets and towels, we were naked and trying out the sofa. The best thing about it is you can use the seat, the back rest, and the arm rest to try different positions during foreplay and the main event.

As I said, I may not be an acrobat, but my mind is just full of lustful ideas that it would be such a waste to simply throw them away.

Do I need to describe the positions we tried that night? Hmmmm. Let your imagine run wild instead, and try them yourself.