Last night was a success. I just walked home, a bit over dressed for a Saturday morning at the beach and I wonder if anyone knew that I was doing the ‘walk of shame’. It is a nice morning and when I got to the beach nearest to my place I stripped down to my AussieBum speedos and went for a swim, then I had to walk back to my place (only 50m or so) with shorts over my wet speedos.
Walk of shame: an instance of walking back home on the day after an unplanned casual sexual encounter, typically dressed in the same clothes as the previous evening.“if you’re at his and have to make the dreaded walk of shame home, steel yourself”
Once inside his unit we attacked each other. He was just as horny as I was.
His shorts were on the floor in a flash, took a little bit longer to get me out of my clothes and I was wearing my old trusty AussieBum Portseas.
(For those new to reading about my sexual adventures, I have a long, horny history with the AussieBum Portseas. Click here to see what they look like, and some selfies of me wearing them)
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