Maybe even days. Everything that I was, she wanted, needed, and demanded. Okxxx Just enough to set the spinnaker sail and let Mother Nature do the hard part. I devoted all my attentions and energies to that love button, desperate to give her the pleasure she so richly deserved. I slept in the following morning. She responded with equal vigour, and almost as much strength. It was just that those few hours of feeling connected to another human being, of actually mattering to someone, were as addictive as crack cocaine. M-m-m-m-m!” she cooed. I’m holding out for dessert!” her lust-filled voice declared. Or so she professed. I even stole some dessert before I finished my supper.
