Being young and in love is fun, but unfortunately thoughts can't just turn into actions in the heat of the moment. Lust and rational fight in moments likes these. Hormones over take our bodies. My body wants me to climb on top of that flag pole between his legs, but my mind reminds me of what could happen. A condom sits on the night stand on the bed as a reminder that it want to be used. Roman's fingers slip between my legs and rub in a slow sensual movement causing my thinking to become cloudy. A soft moan escapes my mouth as his skills come into play. Pleasure is the only thing on my mind.
In a moment like this it feels so good and makes me want more. His throbbing manhood would feel so good in my wetness. I can't help but wonder how it would feel without a rubber? Just for a second.
