You're at a festival, in awe at your favorite artists, beautiful people about you and a sense of freedom...

You're proabably buzzing on something good...

You're so happy you don't care your feet are wet or the heat and dust about you...

You've grafted and studied hard all winter long, you're enjoying respite from routine, from your annoying boss, from stressful term paper dealines. You're at a place with thousands of other like-minded punters united to have a great time. You think "It just don't get any better than this"..and then it does!!!

You're swaying peacefully under the stack at a stage when you spot a lovely lady swaying sexiliy to the music, and she's just beautiful. You don't think about it, you don't question the attraction and she doesn't either...

It's so spontaneous, so natural. You think of your ancestors thousands of years ago shagging in nature during that magical explosion of the sexes...ethereal sex under the stars..THATS WHY SEX AT FESTIVALS IS OHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!


You know who you are!

*Muah*
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alboot wrote:i camped in the quiet field the first year with my misses, thats a tricky shag right there

Oh my lord Alan!! Tsk Tsk!!


I passed out before my fella even got into the tent each night