I looked in her eyes, a heavy lump in my throat that prevented me from saying anything without sounding like an immature sob.She pressed her lips toge...ther and, with a melancholic smile, added, “This, and a less than disappointing sex life. Do you think any of those jocks were any good? Most of them had little understanding of genital hygiene and still wanted to get sucked off.” Her wry smile turned more lively as she went on talking, “...and absolutely zero notion of what the clit is good. "I looked at her in the darkness, "but you wanted more?"She shifted and moved onto me, "yes."I turned and rolled over her and gave her a kiss before I lifted. I slowly pushed into her, "you know how to prevent getting with child?"She nodded as she wiggled and hugged me. I pulled back and started fucking her slowly. A minute and her pussy was slippery and she was shuddering. I used long thrusts and kept grinding and her warm pussy was constantly squeezing my cock. It took a little while before. She began to slowly massage shaving gel into her public region allowing it to lather up. I watched as the bubbles trickled down her firm thighs. Fixated on the trickling bubbles I got a fright when she yelped in pain.. she had accidently cut herself whilst shaving. I laughed and without a second thought, took the razor from her hand and moved myself in closer.I used the razor to slowly and carefully shave away the remaining line of pubic hair to reveal a soft and smooth patch of skin. I took. After he’d come inside her he lay on the bed next to her and closed his eyes. No, no, no, got to go. Train to catch in the morning. Making his excuses he left her there muttering about what a selfish bastard he was. She hadn’t even come least he could do was stay with her a while instead of fucking off straight away like that. Fucking pig. Home at 4 a.m. Just time for a couple of hours sleep before the train. Charlie wakes with a start as the train jerks into motion. Through bleary eyes he.