i thought up a fantasy last night. in our dorm-like apartment building the woman's bathroom is upstairs, so the women are always walking by me and my gf's room. i think it would be fun to leave the door half open but the lights off (there are lights in the hall) while we have sex. it excites me to think of the women walking by and seeing us. as for the occasional guys that walk by, what the hell do i care? of course we could get in alot of trouble if someone said anything but i dont think anyone would. no one seems to care about the continuous pot cloud downstairs.

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I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.