sitting together on a comfortable sofa
leaning into him
his arm was around me
his hand on my hip
the music soft jazz
each a glass of wine
he turned my face toward his
he kissed me
sweet and gentle
then long, strong, hard, hot
shirt off
fingers fumbling
on the comfortable sofa
now
on his back
I lying on top of him
facing him
both naked and sweaty
I licked a drop of sweat off his chin
I covered his mouth with mine
I felt his manhood stirring
his strong hands squeezed my ass
last night
again tonight
never had I realized
how much I had been wanting a man
from the time he first kissed me I wanted more
I shifted slightly
felt his cock-head pressing at my ass
slowly, deliberately, his cock slid deeper
filling me
fulfilling me
his cock in me
his grunting and mine blending
with jazz rhythms
his cock entering
filling me
sliding within me
watching his eyes
those beautiful emerald eyes
I saw it in his eyes
a moment before I felt it
he was cumming
Cumming, cumming, cumming
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