All I knew was that it felt good and I didn’t want him to stop touching me.
He was the most gorgeous man I’d ever seen and he was black.
He was creating feelings in my body that I didn’t want to go away, I didn’t want them to stop.
The way my body responded to his touch and his movements made me feel totally alive and completely a woman.
He did continue and we had sex, glorious sex.
Then we were lying on his bed and he penetrated me and started moving within me.
My body convulsed like, like I was going to die of something.
It was wonderful. And his movements brought that back over and over again, somewhat smaller earthquakes but noticeable.
Then when he came inside me I started all over again. Bigger and heavier than before.
Oh, me oh my. He showed me I was a woman, his woman that night.
It was wonderful.
