Now after bedtime, I get my time with him. I was not even particularly in need of sex. Like I would have been more then happy to talk all night. Although I am getting some feeling, that same intense urge is just plain gone. Vanished with almost no warning. D fucked me for like 50 minutes. Like no breaks, just thrusting his dick into me in every position he could for 50 minutes. My body felt so good, delighted and relaxed. He move my feet to his shoulders and fucked me fast and just as i was to come, he pulls out and I squirt all over him, the bed, and myself. It was hot.
We had some good talks, sometimes I miss him more for the friendship. We used to spend hours talking a night. Sometimes we would fuck for an hour talk for like 2 and fuck some more. I really miss him, I really miss sitting in the car in the middle of the night just talking to each other. I am still not right, I am trying to pick myself up for some time, to get my mind right. October and March Seem to always be bad months for me. Particularly October. Maybe it is seasonal or maybe just the seasons changing fucks me up... i am not good with change at all.
So that was the highlight of my weekend. Hopefully it wont be so long before I have something semi interesting to say
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