His hips picked up pace, feeling her tremble on top of him, he buried him self to the hilt and exploded, he let out a deep groan as pleasure swept thr...ough him. His neck throbbed with pain, his shoulders hurt but he ignored it as he felt her heavy panting, her legs still twitching, her soft kisses where she bite him. He kissed her sweat covered shoulder, rubbed his hands down her back and up her waist. He gave her ass a light slap and felt her laugh and moan into his neck. I love you Riley, he. Play with your dildo. :pArti: thats not funny. You should be ashamed.Me: hehe. Sorry. But why do you use it. Tell me.Arti: you are too young to understand.Me: I have had sex. I know what happens.The conversation continued and she told me that her husband has a small dick and she is not satisfied very much so she bought a dildo. I laughed and boldly told her I have a nice dick and told her she was unlucky. She laughed and we discussed about my sex life.I took a risk and sent her a pic of my. Maybe she had been feeling a lack of control a sense of chaos or just loneliness since she moved. It was at that moment that I began to feel like a total asshole because I had realized that I had never spent any real time considering her feelings before. What the fuck was going on here? I turned off the shower and quickly wrapped a towel around my waist not bothering to dry off because I wanted to talk to Lori. I opened the door to the room and saw Lori sitting naked on the edge of the bed. ‘Hi Aaron, come on in,’ I said, stepping back and allowing him to enter. He handed me the flowers and leaned in to hug me. I accepted them and slid my arms around his abdomen, inhaling his cologne in for a second before we separated. I offered him a seat on the couch as I went to the kitchen to fill a vase with water. He took it, propped one leg up on the other, slight ticks of nerves obvious as he moved his foot up and down. I put the flowers in the vase and set it on the coffee table. ‘I’ll.