the.perfect.woman

Argh…
yeshh… I love you baby… arghh… Smooch… smooch…

Inside out… faster… faster!

The
ultimate satisfaction on earth! Ejaculate!

Arghh…

Hhh…..

Catching my breath, I
slid myself aside…

Oh…

Woohoo!

Oh
dear…

Took
a cigarette and light it up. Smoking after sex, and she didn’t even complain… I
know my exes did. But this… woman… lying next to me did not complain… she never
did… Even if I couldn’t hold on and cum faster… she… gosh… she is still, never
complains…

“You
know what… You are making me happy. You’ve always been. You are
Perfect!

I
mean… I know you don’t cook, you don’t do laundry, you don’t do this… do that…”

Blowing
the smoke…

“I
just bang you every now and then… and wow… look at you… still no fuckin complaint!
Honey, you are, truly, born to please…”

And
then, among the sounds from the TV; playing a threesome sex scene, the riot of
traffic outside this apartment and the yelling pedestrian. Along came the
silence…

Blow after blow… glance after glance… The
consciousness is surfacing.

I
smiled at her…

“Time
to go dear…”

I
kiss her… Run my finger gently on her face…

“It’s
time to go dear…”

I
kiss her…

And
hug her tight…

And
then my hand holds her back… and…

psssshhh…….

The hissing sounds of air,
swarming out with gentle pressure…

The plug at my palm tells it all…

“See
you tomorrow…”

 

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