Talk and Action Ch. 04

She reached between and rubbed her clit. In the final throes of their release both masturbated gently to extract every last ounce of pleasure. They shuddered in each other's arms. They held each other close. Each gasped, fingers expertly manipulating their own body. And clutching on to the other. Each milked themselves like only they could do to themselves. The release was full, complete.

With that completion, they fell asleep. They woke hours later. It was dark outside. Their bodies were stained with their dried fluids.

She marveled at the control she had taken of the fucking. She should have done this before.

While the rice for dinner was cooking in the pressure cooker she took a moment to write to Sunil. He was not online. But when he did log on later, the message was waiting for him: "Yes, I enjoyed the control and the pleasure I got from it."