I mean...”Marie was again quietly giggling. “Yeah, we’ve been sleeping together and having sex for six months, but getting married did something... to me. I ... I just couldn’t get enough of you last night,” she said, her blush increasing as she played with the hair on his chest. “But I’m broken this morning. The way my pussy feels, you might not get any more for a week, but ... Diana called and told me that she had left some pussy cream for me. It has helped a lot. The tube is on the back of the. We had peeled away every paradigm surrounding the core of our souls. We existed only for each other and every movement, every look and every touch was calculated and executed to perfection. When my sex encountered hers for the first time, it was like petrol meeting fire. The incredibly erotic explosion of utter pleasure was beyond mere intensity yet still we didn’t begin having intercourse. Her inner labia kissed my shaft, lubricated perfectly by her secretions and our slowly gyrating. And found one with space at 11am tomorrow morning and arriving in the early afternoon. I quickly booked and paid for the tickets with my credit card, chose our seats and printed our ticket confirmations. I looked up Mercy General and figured out where it was on the Mapquest reference and then began to look for a hotel. I found a Holiday Inn nearby and booked two singles for us for three days. I would extend our stay if necessary. I looked at my watch and it was almost eleven. Too late to call. I’m done with that experiment.”That Thursday and Friday were late nights for her, so we arranged to talk before the hospitality suite opened at 6 PM. It was 7 PM my time, so she called early enough to give us an hour before she had to get to work.Saturday was the last night I’d be without her until the next trip. She was flying home in the morning. Beth called at 5.“Hi, Nate.”“Baby, are you okay? You sound awful.”“Sorry. I’m really tired from tearing down the booth today, and this week has.
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