possible, I would say this was the best our sex had ever been.
His skin against mine felt like fire. His fingertips were touching hidden crevices he’d never touched before. I have no ideahow or when our clothes came off, but somehow they did. When Leon mounted me, my body was ready and begging to be satisfied. I don’t think I’d ever been that horny in my entire life.
With all that being said, I was afraid things were not going to end up as planned. You see, Leon, who was a very well-endowed man, had run into some major stamina problems the last few years. It was a secret I’d kept even from Jerome, because the last thing I wanted was for anyone to think my husband was less than a man in the bedroom. The frustrating part was that Leon was such an egomaniac in the bedroom that he didn’t have a clue. Things were so bad in my sex life that I hadn’t had an orgasm in almost six months, and I’d given myself that one; however, I was determined to get mine tonight.
“Slow, Leon. Take it slow,” I pleaded.
“Girl, I know what I’m doing. You know you like that shit hard and fast,” he said as he entered me like a bull. I tried to hold his hips to slow him down. I was so sexually charged that I would need only a few minutes to reach my climax. All I had to do was get him to hold off a little while longer and we’d both be happy. Hell, I’d be elated.
He was doing great for the first minute or so. I honestly thought this was going to be it. He was actually going to make me come. I was so pleased that I whispered encouragement in his ear. “That’s it, Leon. You’re gonna make me—” Just when I was about to reach my climax, he stiffened his back and collapsed on top of me.
No, no! I screamed inside. You’re almost there. Just move your hips a few more times.
But it never happened, which was not good at all, because when Leon was finished, he was done, end of conversation. I hated it, but he’d been that way since we first started dating.
I bit down on the inside of my lip. It took me a few seconds to get over my disappointment. One side of me was glad that he came so fast, because it made me certain he hadn’t been with another woman after our fight, but the other side felt cheated. I wanted to come too. He’d gotten me all hot and bothered, but for what? Nothing!
We were lying on the living room floor, clothes strewn all overthe place. I could hear Leon’s ragged breathing piercing my ear. Another few minutes and he’d be asleep.
Finally I made a move. “Leon.” I shook him, hoping he could recharge and we could go for round two. Instead, Leon lifted his shoulders and looked down at me. “Whew! Girl, girl, girl. That
was
good, wasn’t it? I told you that you liked it hard and fast.”
Good? Was he crazy? Hell no, it wasn’t good. I was just getting started. I wanted to jump all over Leon’s selfish ass, but I didn’t want to risk our tenuous reunion and send him back out into the streets.
So I did something I was getting good at. I pretended I’d had an orgasm.
“Yeah, babe. That was great.” I tried to look satisfied. “Why don’t we do it again?” Couldn’t hurt to ask. Maybe I’d get lucky. The second round always seemed to last longer than the first. At least, that’s what I remembered.
“Nah, if I give you too much, you’ll get spoiled.” Leon gave me this silly grin as he eased off my body and picked up his clothes. He slapped my thick buttocks as he headed toward the stairs. “I’ll see you upstairs. I’m going to take a shower.”
As I lay there, listening to the shower running upstairs, I thought about what it would be like to be with someone other than Leon. Then I snapped out of my fantasy and thought,
When the hell would I have time to meet another man when I’m always busy working?
Egypt
8
It had been more than a month since Tammy and I went out to dinner. She still hadn’t given me a definite answer as to whether she would be a surrogate for me and
His skin against mine felt like fire. His fingertips were touching hidden crevices he’d never touched before. I have no ideahow or when our clothes came off, but somehow they did. When Leon mounted me, my body was ready and begging to be satisfied. I don’t think I’d ever been that horny in my entire life.
With all that being said, I was afraid things were not going to end up as planned. You see, Leon, who was a very well-endowed man, had run into some major stamina problems the last few years. It was a secret I’d kept even from Jerome, because the last thing I wanted was for anyone to think my husband was less than a man in the bedroom. The frustrating part was that Leon was such an egomaniac in the bedroom that he didn’t have a clue. Things were so bad in my sex life that I hadn’t had an orgasm in almost six months, and I’d given myself that one; however, I was determined to get mine tonight.
“Slow, Leon. Take it slow,” I pleaded.
“Girl, I know what I’m doing. You know you like that shit hard and fast,” he said as he entered me like a bull. I tried to hold his hips to slow him down. I was so sexually charged that I would need only a few minutes to reach my climax. All I had to do was get him to hold off a little while longer and we’d both be happy. Hell, I’d be elated.
He was doing great for the first minute or so. I honestly thought this was going to be it. He was actually going to make me come. I was so pleased that I whispered encouragement in his ear. “That’s it, Leon. You’re gonna make me—” Just when I was about to reach my climax, he stiffened his back and collapsed on top of me.
No, no! I screamed inside. You’re almost there. Just move your hips a few more times.
But it never happened, which was not good at all, because when Leon was finished, he was done, end of conversation. I hated it, but he’d been that way since we first started dating.
I bit down on the inside of my lip. It took me a few seconds to get over my disappointment. One side of me was glad that he came so fast, because it made me certain he hadn’t been with another woman after our fight, but the other side felt cheated. I wanted to come too. He’d gotten me all hot and bothered, but for what? Nothing!
We were lying on the living room floor, clothes strewn all overthe place. I could hear Leon’s ragged breathing piercing my ear. Another few minutes and he’d be asleep.
Finally I made a move. “Leon.” I shook him, hoping he could recharge and we could go for round two. Instead, Leon lifted his shoulders and looked down at me. “Whew! Girl, girl, girl. That
was
good, wasn’t it? I told you that you liked it hard and fast.”
Good? Was he crazy? Hell no, it wasn’t good. I was just getting started. I wanted to jump all over Leon’s selfish ass, but I didn’t want to risk our tenuous reunion and send him back out into the streets.
So I did something I was getting good at. I pretended I’d had an orgasm.
“Yeah, babe. That was great.” I tried to look satisfied. “Why don’t we do it again?” Couldn’t hurt to ask. Maybe I’d get lucky. The second round always seemed to last longer than the first. At least, that’s what I remembered.
“Nah, if I give you too much, you’ll get spoiled.” Leon gave me this silly grin as he eased off my body and picked up his clothes. He slapped my thick buttocks as he headed toward the stairs. “I’ll see you upstairs. I’m going to take a shower.”
As I lay there, listening to the shower running upstairs, I thought about what it would be like to be with someone other than Leon. Then I snapped out of my fantasy and thought,
When the hell would I have time to meet another man when I’m always busy working?
Egypt
8
It had been more than a month since Tammy and I went out to dinner. She still hadn’t given me a definite answer as to whether she would be a surrogate for me and
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