I lie down with her keeping my cock burred in her pussy. We lie there in a sweaty mess feeling the heat radiate from each others bodies. Her body is s...ill coming down from her orgasmic wave squeezing my cock with the direct consequence of making me stay hard and get to full stiffness with in minutes of us laying there. I pull her shirt off of her head and off her arms as i start to slide my cock in and out of her my cock covered in a cocktail of our fluids mixing together making the movement. This is obviously one guy’s opinion, but especially if you’re starting out, you’re 30-chapter-long story that isn’t about character development, just sex, isn’t going to have to many dedicated readers sticking around for chapters ten and up. Why is this? Hell, this is the case with longform erotica that focuses on character development too. Is longform erotica a game you’re destined to lose from the start? Not quite, but it’s less bent on instant gratification. A ‘part one’ or ‘chapter one’. I could also see her legs until knee. They are very white and sexy. I wanted to fuck her on the spot hardly from pussy and from she ass hole. But i know i couldn’t without her cooperation.Then i called her.She woke up and again asked me same question “what is the matter”. I said i just wanted to talk with you causally then she asked me to sit in the sofa. As there was not much space left she and me sit besides each other. We are talking some casual things, In mean time she asked me to change. She postpones it, for all of our year together. Too shy to admit, she is afraid it might terrible hurt her for days to come. After she hears horror-stories about that from her best girlfriend. After a long night talking interesting intimities over a few bottles of the best 'confession' red wines. Stella Maris feels fresh energy next morning, when she wakes up half an hour before 'Gare St. George' near 'Vieux Port' in Marseille. We have most of the day for some sight-seeing. We skip any.