Completely focussed on what he was doing to her. He brushed the damp strands of hair away and kissed her again. ‘Habibi’ Her blue eyes opened for...a second, the beginning of a smile on her lips, when she flung her head back again and new waves of pleasure were drowning her once more. Her breath laboured, gasping for air. He felt the muscles in her belly move under her skin. Her hips meeting him while he was hammering in her. The muscles of her channel clenching around him. Suddenly she pushed. “Good morning” she says as she sees me enter the room. “Good morning to you. Sorry I don’t have much food around here. If you feel like it later today we will drive to the store and stock up some food so you won’t starve this weekend.” I tell her as I pour a cup of coffee. She stands up and gives me a hug and tells me “I would love to go the store with you and buy some food.” I open the refrigerator and grab a slice of left over pizza. “ Food of the Gods” I say as I eat it. Vanessa walks. Her body was in great shape. Neither too large, in the areas that matter to a man, nor too small either. Proportionally, she was perfect, with auburn hair and freckles on her shoulders. My cock hardened in its wet haven. I have long been a sucker for freckles.“Well let me make it up to you in some way. Why don’t I buy you dinner? In fact, why don’t I make dinner for you later? What are you doing tonight?” I found myself accepting her invitation, already anticipating the date. She gave me her. Even if there was not fresh sperm insideher, she was a little bit “different” with each sexualexperience. This kept our lovemaking from becomingmonotonous. I was constantly reminded how sexy she wasand that kept my desire strong. We both reaped thebenefits of that. The boys eventually noticed her overnight absences andasked me about it. I told them that she was her ownperson and I loved her enough to let her do what sheneeded to do. My thoughts had begun running towards amore formal.