– Michael Dudley
There is nothing quite like a quickie is there? That urgency to feel flesh against flesh and that need to quench the fire. Almost quite primal.
We are big fans of quickies in our house because sometimes that’s all the time we have – a quick five or ten minutes here or there to give instant release. I personally love lots of little quickies together, maybe over a few days, without orgasming, almost edging myself closer and closer until the need finally takes over and I explode.
There is something super hot about the urgency of scrambling through fabric to feel hot flesh touch against you. Often he will already be hard and to feel his length pressed against his boxers, often damp with excitement is fire to me.
Last night in bed, he started to tease me. It didn’t take long for him to get a reaction because the morning, two days previous, he had got me right on the cusp of climax and then one of the kids knocked on the door. My legs started to twitch and adjust, I could feel him already hard-pressed against me. Hands everywhere, deep meaningful kisses and he started telling me all the things he was going to do to me…suddenly I was flipped over and feeling the full length of him deep, over and over until my body trembled and experienced an orgasm that instantly exhausted me.
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