We continued playing on weekends. We would lock ourselves in my apartment for the entire two days we were together and spend it in various states of undress, talking, having different kinds of sex, slow methodical love making, or desire to fuck each other's brains out. Usually the first few times would be driven by lust and then we'd back off to something more tender and caring. Some weekends we'd both be sore from the number of times we had to be together.

One weekend I went to visit her in her city. We spent the night there and we had very tired sex before we went to sleep. The next morning we woke up, had sex, then I realized there was an emergency back home and I had to get back and fix it. It was a long weekend and we planned to spend it together, so we got in my car and drove the hour back to my place. On the way back we talked about what we were going to do that weekend and we decided to go off to a different city together. We both love to travel and so that was a chance to get away.

We got back to my place, fixed the problem and decided that we had a little time for some recreational activities, so we hopped into bed had a quickie and got ready to go off to our next destination.

This was a longer drive, about 3 hours and we got there early evening. We decided to try out our new hotel bed and had a quicky before dinner. We went out for dinner, had a little fun on the town and went back to bed - made love once more, then passed out exhausted.

That was quite the day - sex 4 times in 3 different beds in 3 different cities.
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