let it play out... just let it play
...I guess.We had planned sex for a couple days. It was going to be last night. All set... warm room... lights low, not off.
She tells me ahead right before we start that she's not in the mood. She's doing it out of obligation. "I'll show her," I thought. I was turned on by her. Newly shaved, toned, hot.
I proceeded to gently lick and love that beautiful pussy of mine... as only I can. Teasing... not too fast. Just enough to reach the goal, but long enough to make it all worthwhile.
Her orgasm was beautiful. And then, intercourse. Even though she said at first that she didn't want it... she changed her mind. And it was nice.
Later, during pillow talk, she told me that sex with me is better than with her. Even after she talked with her g/f on the phone.
Thanks, baby. I think you are so confused... all these conflicting feelings in your head. Why did your first have to be a full out lesbian? Why did i let you go? Why did I encourage you?
...the gut wrenching pain in my side has subsided... for now.
m.

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