Ever thought of these memories where you are thorn with laughter in bed, i guess that is what made me do it. How it came on to me again and as it comes, i enjoy it. If i tried to rationalize it but again maybe i could use this opportunity to learn from her . May be that is the reason why God made women like this so that sexually impaired idiots like me can have a chance to practice. At this moment, she was not a slut she was a laxius body of experience. I also figured out that nobody would look back and say i wish i made love less.
It was not like as in movies where the guy lie in between her legs like hot butter knife through butter. This was real life. Real experience.
This is where we made that kind of love where we just laughed together and even make that noise where the air trapped in between the bodies sounds.
Looked in to her eyes, concentrated on her, on both of us. That was where i could articulate more as to why men love sex so much because while you are doing it, you should feel like " ooh yes, that is good if not better than any other thing" .
This is the time when everything is right in the whole world and when all the sensation are carried away by the event.
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