Linda
Laying on the mattress on the floor with Max sleeping beside her, Linda relived the memories of their first s****l encounter. The way Max had taken her virginity with such loving care, the way the pain of the experience had given way to pleasure. She also remembered the blood and the way Max had carried her into his bathroom and showered her, tenderly washing her delicate area, before wrapping her in a towel and sitting her on the toilet, whilst her tidied up the mess in the other room.
He had carried her back to the mattress and laid her down gently, before laying down beside her and wrapping her in his arms, holding her tight. She had felt sore and achy after her first time, but the touch of his hands on her still naked body had sent tremors down her spine and warmth and moist
