I thought of this today and it made me laugh. I told you this once but I don’t want to forget it.
When I lost my time with you there was an unexpected result. I started to lose some of my core strength. It makes sense. You and I would lay together and have hours of sex. How many times did we plan on getting into the shower but just never make it?
It was a workout for me in the very best way! Over you and inside you, holding you in place. Between your legs, kissing your thighs but holding you tight. I would bring you to the place where you would writhe and I would restrain you, over and over.
So many times I was above you and I would put my arm straight down, like being in a push up, next to your neck. I held the edge of the bed and acted like a fence keeping you from falling off. We would go like this until you would beg me to stop and I would be drained and exerted, sweating on you.
That is when we would lay together, gather our strength and go again.