A Blur
Oh my,...
That weekend was so freakin' incredible.
We arrived at almost the same time (around 12:30 in the afternoon). You were especially beautiful that day. You checked us in and we went up to the room. It was a very nice room. I couldn't believe you picked such a nice hotel but I'm not complaining as it was very comforting to be in that luxurious surrounding. And wow, what nice sheets and bedding. Of course, the bed didn't stay made for long.
We lied down beside one another and caressed each other's body. We looked into each other's eyes and sighed a deep sigh of contentment and happiness. Comfort. Soon our lips met and we let our passion spill out like water from a broken dam. Our lovemaking was strong and heated. When we stopped, we began again. We repeated this with variations of styles, some slow and soft, some hard and rough, until around 6 o'clock.
We went out to grab some food and came back and after supper I held you in my arms. You nestled your head on my shoulder and chest. Peaceful. Until your hand wandered and made me stiff.... hehe ;) Then we were back at it for hours. I don't even remembering stopping to sleep but I know we slept, some. Who woke whom? I don't honestly know. Me pressing into you, your hand tightening around my cock,... I think at one point we were both asleep and woke each other up... and we made love perhaps 4 times in the night? I remember once being half in that state of sleep where it feels like its still a dream. I've got news for you. Every time with you is a dream come true.
The weekend overall was fantastic. We had sex, fucked, screwed, and made love so many times I can't even count them. Holding you in my arms and kissing those silky lips, kissing your back, nibbling on your neck, wrapping my arm around the back of your neck as I lie atop of you to pull you down as I force myself into you, you straddling me and riding me hard, grinding me, me driving you so hard from behind you shudder, convulse, and cry from the good feeling,... and the look in your eyes when I kiss you gently yet fiercely with the passion that you stir in me, are all, oddly enough, an unforgettable blur in one amazing weekend. Thank you.
That weekend was so freakin' incredible.
We arrived at almost the same time (around 12:30 in the afternoon). You were especially beautiful that day. You checked us in and we went up to the room. It was a very nice room. I couldn't believe you picked such a nice hotel but I'm not complaining as it was very comforting to be in that luxurious surrounding. And wow, what nice sheets and bedding. Of course, the bed didn't stay made for long.
We lied down beside one another and caressed each other's body. We looked into each other's eyes and sighed a deep sigh of contentment and happiness. Comfort. Soon our lips met and we let our passion spill out like water from a broken dam. Our lovemaking was strong and heated. When we stopped, we began again. We repeated this with variations of styles, some slow and soft, some hard and rough, until around 6 o'clock.
We went out to grab some food and came back and after supper I held you in my arms. You nestled your head on my shoulder and chest. Peaceful. Until your hand wandered and made me stiff.... hehe ;) Then we were back at it for hours. I don't even remembering stopping to sleep but I know we slept, some. Who woke whom? I don't honestly know. Me pressing into you, your hand tightening around my cock,... I think at one point we were both asleep and woke each other up... and we made love perhaps 4 times in the night? I remember once being half in that state of sleep where it feels like its still a dream. I've got news for you. Every time with you is a dream come true.
The weekend overall was fantastic. We had sex, fucked, screwed, and made love so many times I can't even count them. Holding you in my arms and kissing those silky lips, kissing your back, nibbling on your neck, wrapping my arm around the back of your neck as I lie atop of you to pull you down as I force myself into you, you straddling me and riding me hard, grinding me, me driving you so hard from behind you shudder, convulse, and cry from the good feeling,... and the look in your eyes when I kiss you gently yet fiercely with the passion that you stir in me, are all, oddly enough, an unforgettable blur in one amazing weekend. Thank you.
posted by C at 8:14 AM
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