“We’ve got all evening and night for that kind of fun,” he had said that morning with a smirk “besides, it’ll make the memory of it all the sweeter.”
So that’s what we did, heading to our favourite cafe, the cinema to watch the latest Marvel movie, where I gave him a handjob whilst he fingered me, out to some famous local hills where we were nearly caught fucking in the middle of a ring of bushes by someone walking their dog (if they had looked to see what was intriguing their pet so much rather than pulling it away by the lead the game would have been over). Hell, I’m tempted to myself and I wouldn’t blame Andy if he did!). She tells me every position they used, how many orgasms (each), even his size and the fact that she allowed him to cum inside her completely unprotected, leading to her making an early trip to the labs to get a morning after pill.