A lot went down yesterday.
A lot that still makes my cock stand firmly, making my boner a little too noticeable.
In retrospect, everything replayed again all over in my head and in an introspect action, I yearned for more. I knew certainly that I could not get enough of her. I could not get enough of her body.
I tried to clear the thoughts off my mind this morning to have a fruitful day and not get sunken in the thoughts of her.
She was still sleeping peacefully while I woke up and I didn't want to disrupt her solace. She twisted and turned once in a while, stretching her lips in a straight thin line as she does so.
I took my bath and in less than fifteen minutes, I was out. I dabbed and ruffled my hair dry, doing so while I stand in front of the mirror and a flash of last night played again before my eyes.
