Urso
They say makeup s*x is the best there is, and damn, if that's really true, I can say with absolute certainty that I've hit the peak. But, come to think of it, with her, any encounter feels like the best in the world. With her, everything is more. More intense, more pleasurable, hotter. She dismantles me, undoes me, knocks me off balance. When that woman clings to me, I forget where I am, who I am, what I have to do. She makes me lose strength, peace, sanity. Any semblance of control I think I have disappears when she rubs against me like that.
She left, went to take care of her life, and I stayed there sprawled out, my head sunk into the pillow, half limp, half groggy, half tamed beast. I dozed off a bit. My body was begging for a break, my mind still on her. When I got up, I went
