“Fuck me, Sanjay, you feel so good. Make me cum.”Her words were so naughty to me and I pulled myself off her body and stood up. I held her legs up...against my chest and started to pound her more. I held her legs tightly against my chest as I fucked her as hard as I could. Her whimpers and groans spurred me on and made want to fuck her harder.I pulled my cock from her pussy and sat on the edge of the bed. She straddled my lap and wrapped her arms around my neck as she started to ride my cock. As. As she set down her purse, she saw the first candle. Lit on the coffee table, there was a small piece of paper and a bowl. Leaning down, she picked it up and read it. ‘Smile, my love, and have a kiss,’ it read. Shannon did smile. In the bowl was one Hershey’s Kiss. She opened the candy and ate it, then proceeded to the next candle on the dinner table. Again, as she approached, she saw a folded piece of paper and a bowl. She lifted the paper and read, ‘Be happy, my love, and have a hug.’ . Then I suggested we play 'answer the question'. Commonly used at swingers clubs as an ice breaker, I knew it would only be a matter of time when the conversation turned to sex. It soon did, and the fantasy fuel I got was very hot! She had no idea I had masturbated thinking of her, at home, at work. She went commando most of the time, I soon learned, and she seemed about as kinky as I was. Threesomes, foursomes, even had a guy suck another guy cock! Then she revealed there were many pictures of. “Well, last night was the best night of my entire life,” I said.Her hands snaked around my waist and she pressed her body against me. Her lips came up for a kiss.“Surely we can have better nights. Don’t they say practice makes perfect?”We went to bed - a real bed - and we got no studying done that night. That sounds idyllic, but it glosses over all the emotion and fears and hopes of the two people involved. Sex is easy while you’re actually engaged in it. It’s either good sex, or merely okay.