I was emboldened enough by now that the loss of my last piece of clothing felt more like an improvement than the other way around. I and JJ were now on even ground again, both naked as the day we were born.
'Yes. Definitely an improvement,' I thought as I glanced at his jutting member again, at the sack at its base… There wasn't any hair there, just like on his face, I noticed now.
I could feel the slick dampness of my sex whenever I shifted my thighs, and no matter what fears of pain there still were on the back of my head, JJ's body called for mine; or the other way around. In any case, I didn't wait around before moving towards JJ again.
He stopped me before I could straggle his hips. "You better lie down, ma chèrie," he said, gently pushing me on my back.
