" Mark?!" Yep. Mark," Mark said in the tone of an adult speaking to an especially slow child. He squinted his eyes suspiciously, "You feeling alright,...take a knock on the head or something?"Tom sat up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes with his palms, "Aren't you supposed to be in the hospital with a bunch of tubes sticking out of you?"Mark looked surprised. "Didn't your girl tell you?" he asked while gesturing at Mia's supine form. When Tom looked blank, Mark continued, "Huh. How about that?. My body reacted to this highly erotic, lustful sight ,and I quickly turned to the girl I was holding onto so tightly and I instinctively kissed her with my open mouth and with my pussy grinding onto her body, I came, and I came hard. She held me and kissed me back, but she hadn’t cum yet, so as our tongues were in each others mouths and as I continued to tremble with my orgasm, I dropped my hand down to her pussy and started to finger fuck her wet cunt hole with two fingers as I massaged her. I realized then that she must have been watchingbecause my show had lasted ten minutes or more. Whenshe went back to the bathroom I watched her. This timeI could see that I had got to her. She started rubbinglotion all over then spent a long time rubbing herbreasts and then rubbing her pussy hard for severalminutes until I saw her shiver and throw her head backas she obviously came hard. I was in heaven as Ithought about her reaction to my show.Now this was getting to the point of overkill. Simple because I can. You see, this is not about ordinary sex. This is about loving you, a love that takes to go beyond ordinary. This is about unfurling your sails into the winds of a hard earned passion. For you, that presents a dilemma, a paradox even. You could not unfurl anything with any lack of concentration. Virtues of doing things slowly.Everything offered to you up to this point has been fast, hurried, rushed, or offered as an afterthought, as someone else bore full speed ahead intent.