Quinn
The crisp morning breeze rushes across my face as I stand on the corner outside my apartment, preparing for my morning jog. As I stretch, I notice that I feel a little lighter than usual. Probably from all the mind-blowing s*x this weekend. s*x with Alessandra was incredible. Even more incredible than what I’ve been imagining it would be like for the past couple of weeks.
Probably from all the mind-blowing s*x this weekend. Once my legs feel loose, I set out at my usual pace, my muscles protesting slightly more than they usually do. I skipped yesterday’s jog in favor of breakfast with Alessandra. . .along with a few other unplanned aerobic-like activities.
I forgot how loose a long night of f*****g can make you.
Turning the corner at the end of the block, I reach the entrance to
