This was why I had smiled my way through endless luncheons, endured those early years when I had been forced to lower my standards as I gained experience. This is what I had been seeking.And yet it hardly seemed possible. Sophia Loren was not a flesh-and-blood woman, certainly not a hot-blooded woman standing before me in the flesh and little else. She was a screen image, a silver ghost painting sexual allure and lust for life across strips of celluloid. A statue brought to life, a goddess come. “All you think about is sex. You never consider how I feel. Women like to be wined and dined. Your wham, bam, thank you, Ma’am, just doesn’t cut it. I need to be in the mood.”I see,” replied Roy sarcastically. “Let me know when you’re in the mood, and if my mood matches yours, we’ll fuck like bunnies.”“Not with that attitude,” snarled Donna. “It’ll be a long time before you get any. I don’t have to...”Roy disconnected the call. Why would he feel like he had to listen to her shit if she was. " Tonight, I took you to the ballpark and a baseball game, and I think you had a grand time. I know I did! But I also took you to some of those places you can't go by yourself, and I think, deep down, that's been even more fulfilling to you, tonight."Jenny wrapped her arms around me and gave me a fierce hug. While she was doing it, I reached down and slipped my hand beneath her skirt and my fingers to her delicious little honeyed quim, collecting the dew I knew I'd find there. At her moan, I. I was horny enough after a week on the road to poke a hole through concrete. Besides I can never turn Wendy down, knowing what a luscious body she has and how well she uses it in bed. Anyway, we climbed into bed and fucked each other's brains out. It was so intense that it was almost violent. All the while I was afraid that she would want to stop because of her headache and that fear made me use her harder than usual as I climbed as fast as I could toward orgasm. In the end Wendy just clung to.
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