Sex isn't a race (unless you're looking for a quickie). So, instead of rushing for an orgasm, slow down, Focus on your breath and try to sync your exh...les with your partner's. This allows you to savor the sexual sensations you're experiencing as a unit.Or, in like in tantric sex, you might exhale into your partner's mouth while they inhale. Not only is this hot AF, but these deeper breaths will also increase blood flow and circulation to your pelvic area, upping your pleasure,Still not it?. He was as inexperienced as I was, if you can believe such a thing happening these days. We didn't know what we were doing, and it hurt terribly. You hear so much about the sexual revolution, but I guess I've always been hiding behind a door or something. Can you help me, Cliff? Please?"Cliff felt very humble as he followed her into her bedroom. It was beautifully furnished and yet was different, somehow. As he looked around, he realized what it was. Here was a stark contrast to what he had. There it was again. Suddenly he realised what he was listening to; it was his own doorbell!Quickly jumping out of bed he opened his bedroom door. The buzzing was much louder in the hallway. He reached the thick wooden front door to his apartment in two bounds and picked up the interphone fixed on the wall beside the door frame.Still wondering who it may be, he picked up the phone and placing it against his ear, he heard a female voice speaking. "Hello? bonjour? Hello, Gerald, can you hear me?". Thank you for the night, my little one. I am sorry I could not be there to watch you wake but we will see each other again soon. I promise. Wait for me and let no one touch you. You are mine forever more.Your loving MistressSamantha had another orgasm as she reread that letter. She treasured it and kept it with her always. "Until we meet again my Mistress" she thought as she reluctantly got out of bed to shower. She wore a turtleneck to work. For the first time it wasn't because she was cold.