“Come here,” Tad said, motioning her to a place beside him on the couch. Pulling up next to him, she could feel the kisses coming on, his arms going around her, her body mellowing into his mellow one. Body to body, with the feeling of comfort beginning to soothe her, the feisty agitation diminished. Their clothes found places on the floor, and when they were naked, they lay close because there was no other way on the small couch. Tad found the swampy warmth of her lush v****a welcomed him inside her. Clenched, their bodies moved slowly, like meandering through a park on a warm summer day. They never had conversation during s*x, and this was as wordless as all the other times. But after they both climaxed, they couldn’t break apart, as though they were hanging on for dear life. That was ano
