Salad Days

The night before our fifth day of being together, my boyfriend and I were sexting (sex texting). While at it, we agreed that he would take a half day off and fetch me from the place where I was doing my internship. As soon as he arrived, we took a taxi to the nearest motel.

Once there I went straight to the bathroom for a quick shower. I got out of the shower with only a towel on and sat beside him on the sofa. We started making out; he got really excited that he pulled my towel down. When he saw my breasts, he started caressing and licking them. We stood up and walked toward the bed, still kissing. I knelt, unzipped his pants, and gave him head. Things were getting hotter so he pulled me up then pushed me toward the bed, eating my pussy to return the favor. As I was moaning, he got on top of me. I whispered in his ear to do me doggie-style. He agreed. After that, I got on top of him as we both moaned while I was riding him fast. We both screamed that we were coming and he exploded his wad on my belly.

We continued our romp like there was no tomorrow that the next day, it was kind of hard for me to walk. Oh, and I forgot to mention that on our 14th day of being together, we got married secretly.

MRS.A_14, by email