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- From: jeffrey@cygnus.com (Jeffrey Osier)
- Newsgroups: alt.folklore.college
- Subject: Re: too much sex
- Message-ID: <39138@hoptoad.uucp>
- Date: 22 Nov 92 04:19:58 GMT
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- Reply-To: jeffrey@cygnus.com
- Organization: Cygnus Support, Mountain View, CA; 415 903 1400
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- Okay, okay, I suppose it's pretty weird to be telling a story on
- onesself, but this is too precious to let go. Besides, if my old
- roommate could read news (or had the inclination) from his new job
- he'd already have told it in great gory detail (as he does every
- holiday season to anyone who hasn't heard it before, and many of us
- who have and are bored with it.. I mean, it WAS six years ago...)
-
- The lead-in to this story isn't really necessarily pertinent, but it's
- worth sharing. It was freshman year, of course, and getting on toward
- spring and everyone was horny as mountain goats. Unfortunately, there
- were very few prople who had the juice for others who shared the
- feeling reciprocally. My roommate and I each had significant subjects
- (as opposed to "others") who for some reason had it for us as well,
- only in reverse.. the woman K. had a thang for had it for ME, and
- vice versa. So we'd have parties, and who would end up passed out
- beside me but S., while C. always ended up talking with K. for hours
- on end. Luckily this didn't cause friction between K. and I, but it
- got really old after a while.
-
- Eventually, though, C. saw the light and we ended up together (and
- engaged much later, but that's another, longer, much more boring
- story), but S. came to no such conclusion and K. was left partnerless
- (for all of about three weeks, but that's ANOTHER long story..).
-
- Anyway, it turned out that C. and K. had indeed gotten together at one
- point when S. and I were out in the living room drinking or whatever
- (never touched her, I swear). So one night C. is staying over and
- everything is warm and friendly, and we sit and whisper until morning
- while K. is snoring in his campus cot five feet away, and she gets
- this wicked look in her eyes and decides it's time to consummate our
- relationship. "With K. right there!?!?" I ripost incredulously, but
- apparently the Mormon Tabernacle could have been right there and it
- wouldn't have made much of a difference.
-
- So we tried to be quiet, and I kept glancing over at K. to make sure
- he wasn't waking up (he sleeps like a log), and I never saw him stir.
- As the sun starts streaming in the window, however, as C. and I are
- starting to think about breakfast and maybe a nap, I look over to see
- him blinking sleep out of his eyes and reaching for his journal, and
- grinning. Since he always wrote his dreams down and frequently
- laughed while doing it (he had some AMAZING dreams), I ask
- nonchalantly about the dream he's writing about.
-
- "Oh, I've been awake for about four hours," he says. What he wrote
- down was "Just woke up to hear Jeff and C.'s first f**k." And he was
- SNORING!!
-
- So beware! Always find a secluded spot. Even the Mormon Tabernacle
- Choir loft would have been better..
-
- (of course, even this doesn't beat the time C. and I actually did it
- in the same room with her Mom, while Mom was eating breakfast, WHILE
- HAVING A CONVERSATION WITH HER, but maybe that's better suited to a
- different newsgroup...)
-
- Jeffrey Osier, Writer
- "Now I've got a real job, I'm using my degree, and I STILL miss
- college.."
-
- Cygnus Support, Mountain View, CA 415 903 1400
- jeffrey@cygnus.com
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