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Hot Box Chapter 5, Holy Shit

Hot Box Chapter 5, Holy Shit Fiction, Romance, Male/Female, Adventure Throughout history man has been able to make some pretty impressive engineering achievements. Take a look at the great pyramids of Egypt for example. Those huge piles of rocks were constructed thousands of years ago before the modern industrialized age and yet they still stand. Many places on the pyramids have joints between the rocks so tight that you can’t slide a piece of paper in between them. So with that in mind I was impressed to see the engineering in action right in front of me. More than 100 years since the last time these doors were probably used and yet they opened without a hitch. Like I said, I was impressed. “Holy shit!” exclaimed Mandy from her seated position. Sweat was pouring down from her forehead and her chest heaved up and down as she looked at the now gaping hole in the wall behind me. “I’ve heard of giving birth but this is crazy!” Putting my dick back into my pants I stepped down from the pedestal and walked over to the new passage. It was now easy to hear the running water in the pitch blackness with the two massive doors out of the way. The new passage was easily the size of the one that had brought us up to the room with the stone chair in it, being some 10 or 12 feet wide and at least as tall. But some serious light was needed before any further exploration was going to take place. I turned back around and looked at Mandy who had just stood up, leaving the now very shiny key ...

... sticking up into the empty space in the seat bottom. “Are you ok?” I asked as I stepped back over to her. She looked to be a bit wobbly and she was still breathing a little hard. Cupping one hand over her pussy as she stood up straight with her feet apart she responded with a very quiet voice. “Yea I’m fine, that just took a lot out of me.” “I should say it did,” I said as I looked down at the shiny key. In the bottom of the seat was a large pool of cum extending in both directions away from the key toward the front and back of the chair. “You came all over the place.” Mandy turned slightly and looked at the seat bottom. I don’t think she really cared about having cum all over the seat. The doors were open and the key was no longer turning. “At least the doors stayed open when I stood up,” she said as she picked up her shorts. “True,” I said as I placed my hand on her shoulder to steady her while she donned her kakis. “Because if it didn’t you’d have to ride that thing again.” Mandy looked out of the corner of her eye as she snapped the button at the waist band. “Not today.” she responded as she adjusted her shorts before placing her hand over the pit of her stomach. “That thing is only for a single ride. I don’t think I could handle it twice in a row.” “You sure seemed to enjoy it,” I said as I picked up my pack and dug out my flashlight. “Maybe I’ll build one of those for you back at home.” Mandy just scoffed at my statement as she picked up her flashlight and readied herself ...