This story is 100% true. Both of us are in our mid-20's and were at the time of the story.
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We were on vacation for a week with her family. Unfortunately, they're far more pious than we are so that meant sleeping in separate rooms. By the third day, I was craving her and couldn't take it any more.
She had gone upstairs for a shower. Attempting not to rouse suspicion in the house we shared with her extended family, I snuck up ten minutes after and went into her room, closing the door after me. I waited in the heat, the small ceiling fan doing little to cool my body or my nerves. I thought of what I was going to do; my 8 inches responded with little encouragement needed.
It seemed like forever before I heard her soft footsteps coming down the hall. The door handle turned and in she walked wearing nothing but a towel. She's 5'2", far shorter than my 6'6" and very slim. I walked over to her and pressed the door closed, then locking it. She knew exactly what she was about to get and I could tell from her heavy breathing she had been wanting it as much as I.