I couldn’t help but watch his muscles flex as he walked out of my room. Never again, would this be a first. xxx sex “Hey, can you grab me one too?” At least he didn’t sound mad. Did he really know? His habit: A basketball game with his friends, no matter how hung over. Smooth riding, with a bit of a jerk here and there to keep the ride going. Silence. “Here.” I was afraid to show emotion. I think boys call it morning wood, and it definitely fit the description. Simple subtle moves of my hip stirred the feeling inside of me, the growing sensation of being filled. Even better than I had fantasized. For a moment in time, our bodies moved into each other sending him into my very depths, and then in another instance he retreated, not quite leaving me, but enough to let me know that this was fleeting and that this too shall come to an end. Yes!” A muttering of words and groans. That life would suddenly change, that our love would surge with the sudden revelation that we are good for each other? I myself had plans to meet an old friend from college. I came again. As for me, it felt like a daydream, already aroused and barely awake. I came, shuddered, exploded and came with him. One orgasm down, with who knows how many more to
