From there we snuck off in the car and had intense make out sessions. It was very passionate but also Pg 13. No nudity oral or penetration. She would straddle me for an hour and we would just kiss and grind. Her chest pressed against mine. When we left each other we talked the whole way on our cell phones. The very essence of my soul screamed to be with her. Aching to turn around and be pressed against her. My chest was a magnet longing for the pole she possessed inside her
The first time we made love was ten months after our anniversary. We snuck to my house and opened a bottle of vodka. Neither of us had drank for some time. Our inhibitions were lowered. I led her to the spare bedroom. The moment our bodies connected was the most perfect thing I will ever feel. It was a year and a half after we first met and a year and three months after we started flirting.
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