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Would it matter?

What if I told her it has been twelve long years since I’ve held a woht? The last woman was Joslyn

The night before she dumped me as a matter of fact

There’s no surge of anger or resent of her breath fanning across my chest divine, I can’t even feel sadness for as lost I’ve always been an “in the moment” kind of man anyway

Christ, I’ives me the perfect excuse to just lay here and hold her We were up all night going at each other

And this Joslyn is a grooman now—one who does as she pleases and takes what she wants I like it a lot

I was in control at first With her hands tied behind her back, her knees pressed into the carpet, and those blue eyes pinned onto mine, I fucked her ined, and I had to stop practically as soon as it got started Her throat wasn’t where I wanted to empty myself

I often will fuck a woives me a barrier by which I can pull totally intoto look upon the beauty of a woman’s face Selfish, I know, but I’d never feel that way about Joslyn

So when I saw the full-length -ass closet of hers, I knew I could have the best of both words

It was torture pulling out of her s, but I’m still painfully aware of how ether I hadn’t even bothered getting undressed, so it was important I showed her in every action that this was different

Sadly, I untied her hands, proo back on at so as we disrobed She was dripping wet by the time I put her back on her knees in front of the mirror and bent her forward When her pal into the pile, I drove into her in one long, sweeping invasion that caused her to cry out and tighten around me

It was the absolute best thing I’d ever felt in h the h phases of pleasure, I fucked her from behind slowly and as deeply as I could She caht if I died right then, my life would be complete

I’d picked Joslyn up, carried her to the bed, and the rest of the evening was a co Over and over again

I shift slightly, rotating ht,her hip, I relish the velvety softness of her skin She’s filled out over the years in all the right places Gone is the lean body of youth In its place is a gentle fullness in her curves