Daryl yanked with both hands, and this time the door flew open easily, catching him off guard and causing him to tumble over the bed’s footboard and... land awkwardly on the floor. He looked up to see the source of the sound, and there was Amy, naked, eyes closed, shivering like she was lying in the snow, the unmistakable scent of pussy strong in the air.Must’ve been one hell of a dream, he thought, wide-eyed. As strange as this all was to him, Daryl wasn’t too surprised to find a boner sticking. Our naked bodies hugging and sleeping. After like half an hour she woke me up with a kiss and said, “I love you.”Well, that was uncalled for. I really don’t like being told that they love me after sex. I kissed her back. She lay beside me and we talked about my journey and her college life, her exams. She kissed me and hugged me and then went to pee. I got up too and went to the bathroom.We washed and then made out in the bathtub and remained in the bathtub for some time. Then we got up. Took a. Bang! Bang! His antlers dented the thin metal as the booming impacts reverberated through the garage and outside.Gina then noticed the half-hard dick swinging between his hind legs. If conservation of mass was a thing, in Kyle’s case it wasn’t evenly distributed: his dick was larger than expected, and clearly in need of attention.“Kyle, honey,” she said softly, guiding him away from the garage door, “I’ll take care of you.”Kneeling on the mattress, she positioned Kyle, stroking his flank. “I. We discussed details and goals, and terminated that chat to more personally reacquaint. We went from where we live to what we're doing. Eventually, she asked how I handle living a single life, with no regular sex partner (that's her condition, at the moment). I indicated my sex life was quite satisfying - with my bisexuality opening more doors than the traditional opposite sex only plan. She was taken aback, as I'd never shared my sexual orientation with her in the past.She wanted to know more,.