“Oh. I could feel it. Ok XXX God.” My vocabulary seemed to have gone down to three words. “I will, but I’ll tell you a secret.”
I nodded. My mother lives in…” he broke off. “You?”
“Obviously,” I said. “No, don’t stop,” I said gently. Andreas lifted my nightie over my head, revealing my breasts. “Where?” I was having trouble breathing. He didn’t come through breakfast, lunch, or dinner. “At…what…time?” This couldn’t be real. It felt great. “I will, but I’ll tell you a secret.”
I nodded. It was so hot. Shouldn’t we have a condom?” I smiled. He stopped. “No, not at all,” I replied, before kissing him passionately on the lips. I took of his shirt and let my hands explore his chest. This was feeling so good, I wondered if it was real.
