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THE ROAD HOME

We had a break, and she thought we should go see her parents in Madison. I would have rather stayed in Minneapolis, where we could have our privacy and a lot of sex. We couldn't have sex at her folks house, obviously. I stayed in the guest room. already after the first hour of driving, we were already sexually frustrated.

After the second hour of driving, when she said that she was frustrated and bored, I said, "Well, you know what to do."

"Right here, right now?" she asked.

"We're stuck in the car for another hour," I said. "Might as well."

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