Mary's eyes were shut. She seemed to be falling asleep in my arms. After the tranquilizer, wine, and satisfying sex, maybe she wouldn't need sleeping pills tonight.
I eased myself out of her bed, trying not to disturb her. She opened her eyes.
"Do you feel an afterglow, Bobsey?"
"Yes, I do, Mary!"
"You can come back, if you want more water . . . ." She smiled.
"I will, soon." I kissed Mary goodnight.
"Mm, 'night Bobsey."
What was I going to say to Jenny? Would she congratulate me, be jealous or be furious?
Jenny was getting ready for bed.
"You were gone a long time, Bob. Did you have to go all the way into town?"
"Yes, I went all the way."
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Good Story
It almost seems like maybe you actually lived with such a woman as Mary. It's fun to speculate on what could've happened over time with a lady like her. All of my stories are fiction based on fact and my imagination's take on what it would be like to actually have a sexual relationship with some of the lovely women I've known throughout my life. I assume many of them would have been open to the idea...but I never made a move. Anyway, don't worry too much about people who scold you about minor things in your writing...the erotic juice that propels the story is all that matters.more...
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Amazingly short refractory time for a thirty plus year old man - and Mary's hymen was not where Gray's Anatomy says it would be
Such missteps are easily avoidable in the author tries
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