Whaaaa…?” He thought for a second and said “no, you said ‘fuck’ once, maybe twice. Naturally we were all disappointed. I found Paul and said to my brother “have you noticed it, Paul?”
“Noticed what?”
“Noticed IT. This is their little love nest, bro.”
“Do you think we’ve started something, sis? I understand that many girls haven’t learned or understood their power when they have their first sex, that they have a lot to say in the matter, that they could expect as much pleasure as their partner obviously has. And again. We both married; mine has lasted and I have two teenagers. We instantly collapsed together, embraced, and lay together as my laughter slowed. He managed two or three more thrusts as his semen pumped into me, my vaginal muscles recording the familiar pulses of his cock but now feeling something different. Even as I write this my body can summon up a shiver at the memory. The memories, the sensations of my climaxes so fresh in my mind I wondered: how was that different from last week?
