How lovely, an American couple, smiles. In their first house, and wedding pictures in albums. You see them at work, at dinner parties. You think--they are so good looking together. They are the young man you want to marry your daughter; the daughter for your son. A handsome couple. Successful. Going places.
And, maybe, we think for a moment--they must have good sex. We want to believe that any couple so good looking, so full of promise will have the sex that sets the example for the rest of us. We want his cock to be hard; her body to be firm. We want them to suck and fuck and be our inspiration.
Or maybe most people don't. Maybe they go to church and don't want to think of the newlyweds boinking. Maybe, when traveling and trying to sleep in a hotel bed, the sound of bedsprings drifts through the thin walls--maybe some are annoyed. Some don't want to think of other's sex lives. But I do.
Lying in that hotel bed, hearing the mattress moan. Driving down streets of houses. Shopping. I want to think that in every town, in every social circle, is a couple as good looking and happy as this, who love each other, and love love love to get it on.
And, maybe, we think for a moment--they must have good sex. We want to believe that any couple so good looking, so full of promise will have the sex that sets the example for the rest of us. We want his cock to be hard; her body to be firm. We want them to suck and fuck and be our inspiration.
Or maybe most people don't. Maybe they go to church and don't want to think of the newlyweds boinking. Maybe, when traveling and trying to sleep in a hotel bed, the sound of bedsprings drifts through the thin walls--maybe some are annoyed. Some don't want to think of other's sex lives. But I do.
Lying in that hotel bed, hearing the mattress moan. Driving down streets of houses. Shopping. I want to think that in every town, in every social circle, is a couple as good looking and happy as this, who love each other, and love love love to get it on.
