Matt’s parents were due to come back on Thursday, so we had a lot of time to spare. (My place was, of course, occupied by my family.) Matt actually invited me over on Monday. I ended up going over on Tuesday. I lied to him, and said that I was busy Monday night. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to see him or anything like that — almost exactly the opposite. It wasn’t even a period-clearing thing, the day after, whatever. I actually wanted to build up my body’s expectation of what was coming. I was totally lusting the whole day. Thinking about him, thinking about what was going to happen… the whole deal. Sarah, my best friend, called me on Monday. She’s having a birthday party on the 1st of February. We had fun talking about it, and I helped her plan it out, so that took up a lot of my time. I had already coordinated with Matt on the birth control. He sat me down once it was clear that we had become a bit more serious and explained to me that he wasn’t a fan of condoms. And then, in a. Slow rhythm as she holds her face just in front of mine, her lips just above mine, not quite touching. Watching me completely surrender to her, to sensuality, to sexuality… to the moment. I can see her, eyes closed, as I slide into her… hear the little whimper of pleasure. I can see her hair spread out under her as I work her body, explore her as completely as she had me. I watch her face. I know I would, as each exquisite thrill passed over. There is something hypnotic about a womans face as she surrenders to the sex. Have you ever looked… really looked… into a womans face at a moment when a pleasure overtakes her? It is beautiful. Truly. There is just something about the expressions… it is elegant in its emotion… mouth open and slightly hinting at a smile, eyes shut tight then rolling back. Not the hard, agressive, powerful look that plays across a mans face. But soft and almost helpless in its intimacy and beauty. I close my eyes and see these flashes of pure sensuality and.
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