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!
This time, I’m writing to you from a vacation; our second one this year! We love travelling the world together and christening all those places as our own if you know what I mean. But, this time, we did something really naughty. I was almost not going to tell you guys. However, I realised that I did want to share it, after all. Trust me, I don’t get any voyeuristic pleasure out of it; but, it’s only because I hope to see you guys enjoying life, and sex, as much as I do.
Sitting in our business class seats, we were both sipping our beers when Mr. B got that very familiar twinkle in his eyes. I was sure he’d lost his mind. There was cabin crew moving about the flight. He couldn’t possibly think we’d be able to have sex here! But, apparently, he did.
“Let the lights dim and we’ll start our vacationing a little early,” he whispered in my ear. As soon as the lights dimmed, I could feel the butterflies in my stomach come alive. He pulled me in to hug me and kissed me on the forehead and continued watching the movie. It was a deliberate move on his part to annoy me and I understood that very well. While two could play at the game, in that moment, I did not want to. I wanted him to kiss me all over and do the little things that he did that made me orgasm.
So I kissed him on his sweet spot, his neck, and nibbled on his ear a little. I know that gets him going like nothing else. Within seconds, he was kissing me like there was no tomorrow. We didn’t want to go all out so he quickly pulled down my pants and underwear and entered me. Oh, the feeling was just amazing! As he set the rhythm for both of us, slowly and steadily I was approaching the edge, almost ready to fall over. With a few final thrusts, he did what I had been waiting for and both of us climaxed, powerfully and together.
Panting, he whispered “Welcome to the mile high club, baby. I hope you enjoyed it.” Overcome with pleasure and sudden exhaustion, I smiled at him and that was the last thing I remember before I slipped into a deep sleep.
So, then… okay ladies, signing off now!! Sorry for cutting it short. Mr. B just walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist and he needs my urgent attention!
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