Piet laid on his back with Naledi on top of him, both breathless, both lustfully satisfied, not bothered by the dirty cement floor of the workshop.
"So? Was this the same as then?" He asked wiping the sweat off his face.
"No" She panted "This felt slightly better"
"Why? Was it more of a challenge now having only one arm to maneuver yourself?" He asked chuckling but she gave his chest a beat with her fist.
"No! because it was the first time since then, and I'm lucky for it to be you again"
"Wow, since then? That was three years ago right?"
She looked up at him and nodded sitting up, leaning on his chest with her elbow.
"Wanna go again?"
Piet laughed "You're going to have to give me a few minutes, I'm still recovering" he said but Naledi started rhythmically moving her pelvis, continuing intercourse even though he wasn't physically ready, he clenched his teeth making her giggle.
"Oh don't mind me, I'll just continue ahead, you'll catch up right?"
