Richard
I can still feel the scratches from Claire's fingernails in my chest. Her moan replays in my mind causing me to relive every touch. Goosebumps cover my arm as I stare out the bay window lost in last night's encounter.
I don't think I've ever had a night of such intense passion. Despite the intensity of our encounter, I feel somewhat ashamed. From the moment I laid eyes on Claire, I envisioned whisking her away and making love to her on an exotic island, not in the driver's seat of my Hummer. I tried to let her know I wanted to give her a better experience, but Claire's passion overtook my ability to withstand the temptation.
I wonder if she's ok. She said she was better than ok when we parted ways. I have to give her a better experience than last night. Last night was unplann
