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bossman3961
Sat 21 Oct, 2006

Sex On Mars
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The year is 2222 and Mike and Maureen land on Mars after accumulating<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
enough Frequent Flier miles.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
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They meet a Martian couple and are talking about all sorts of things.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
Mike asks if Mars has a stock market,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> if they have laptop computers,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> how<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
they make money,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> etc.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
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Finally,Maureen brings up the subject of sex.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> <b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"Just how do you guys do<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
it?<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> asks Maureen.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
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The Martian responds,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> <b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"Pretty much the way you do.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> A discussion ensues<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
and finally the couples decide to swap partners for the night and<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
experience one another.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
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Maureen and the male Martian go off to a bedroom where the Martian<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
strips.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> He's got only a teeny,weenie member about half an inch long and<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
just a quarter-inch thick.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
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<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"I don't think this is going to work,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> says Maureen.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
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<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"Why?<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> he asks.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> <b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"What's the matter?<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
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<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"Well,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> she replies,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> <b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"It's just not long enough to reach me!<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
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<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"No problem,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> he says,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> and proceeds to slap his forehead with his palm.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
With each slap of his forehead,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> his member grows until it's quite<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
impressively long.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
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<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"Well,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> she says,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> <b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"That's quite impressive,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> but it is still narrow.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
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<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"No problem,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> he says,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> and starts pulling his ears.With each pull,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> his<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
member grows wider and wider until the entire measurement is extremely<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
exciting to the woman.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
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<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"Wow!<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> she exclaims,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> as they fell into bed and made mad,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> passionate<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
love.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
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The next day the couples rejoin their other partners and go their<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
separate ways.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
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As they walked along,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> Mike asks,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> <b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"Well,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> was it any good?<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
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<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"I hate to say it,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> says Maureen,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> <b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"but it was wonderful.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> How about<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
you?<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b><b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
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<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"It was horrible,<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> he replies.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> <b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>"All I got was a headache.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b> She kept<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
slapping my forehead and pulling my ears"<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>.<b style="color:#FFA34F"></b>
