My first orgasm in life taught me one thing – life is dreary 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!
I know my man so well, he’s anything but unprepared! He quickly whipped out a condom from his wallet and without breaking the flow of our kissing, had it on within seconds. He pulled up my dress and held it around my waist while shredding my flimsy pink panties into pieces. I sighed with pleasure and whispered in his ear “You now owe me one”. “I owe you a lot!” he replied as he moved inside me and kissed my neck. Holding each other we somehow balanced ourselves against the bathroom wall. We were sweating but; oh my, it was so worth it! By the time we were done, I had beard burn all over my face. He kissed me on the cheek, straightened his clothes and left me to fix myself. Considering my disheveled state of affairs, I think I probably needed that. He had a smug smile plastered across his face as he watched me join him at the table five minutes later, because the devil knew I had no underwear on.
Read more about Ms Braganza’s sexcapades tomorrow!
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