My first orgasm in life taught me one thing - life is quite a pain without good sex. And that's the mantra I've lived by, even after marriage. Now, I don't mean to brag but when Mr. Braganza and I take it, we take it to town! After much thinking, I've decided it's best to share my bedroom adventures with you all. Because good sex and great stories are never a bad idea!
Mr. B wrapped one hand around my waist and the other sneakily undid my bra. The bathroom was fogged up because of the stream of hot water dripping off his shoulders. Oh, those shoulders! I could rest my head on them for eternity. And for now, they were perfect to support my weight as he picked me up and I wrapped my legs around him. The floor was slippery so he rested one arm on the wall to keep us from falling over. That strength never failed to turn me on and even then it worked it’s magic, almost instantly. We were both so overcome with an urgent desire that, without any forewarning, he quickly possessed me in one swift thrust. As he took one taut nipple in his mouth, I felt my entire universe come to a momentary halt. And so did his, he confessed later on. As we lay in bed, half asleep with our arms around each other, I was, once again, blissfully happy. Sigh, I guess love does weird things to you!
More on love and sex later, ladies!