I Love Paris

Gripping hold of him now, all thoughts of tenderness and soreness gone, I needed George inside me and seconds after he had finished giving his all I was suddenly having my own climax and with my muscles contracting on him suddenly needed more. Fortunately those feelings quickly passed, George lying flat on me now trying hard to catch his breath, it needn't have mattered.

Paris, yes the most romantic city in the world...as we look out onto it in our taxi ride on the way to the train station...