33 hours of sex.
seriously.

aside from breaks for cigarettes (2), food (1), (much needed)sleep (15 hours total) and watching the taped finale of so you think you can dance, it was straight spooning and snuggling and making out and sexing and laughing and talking.
amazing.

like a finely-oiled machine it was nonstop, indulgent fun. this was the weekend i had been waiting for since i became truly sexually active four years ago.

this is the person i've been waiting for -- whose libido can keep up with mine, who doesn't groan and push my hand away even though it's only been about twenty minutes. and who makes me laugh in between.