So my boyfriend and I live in different cities and it’s usually hard to see each other for long periods because of work or school. But thanks to work from home, I’ve been able to fly to him and camp out at his apartment for weeks, which has been a groundbreaking development for our sex lives to say the least.
I arrived on the 31st on a red eye flight and the day escaped us pretty fast as we stocked up on food and liquor for the upcoming weekend. My bfs apartment was empty except for us since his roommates had left to go home early for Easter break, and I absolutely love when this happens because the whole apartment is available to us at our leisure. Later that night, we crafted some cocktails and put on a movie on the couch in the living room. As we settled down, he pulled me into our usual position with my legs stretched on the length of the couch and upper body pulled up to his chest. It only took a few minutes for him to slide his hands under my sweatshirt and settle on my breasts and despite how often he does this, my awareness of his touch was palpable. My mind flashed to all the nsfw things we had discussed in the run up to my visit (just long distance things) and it didn’t take long for my ears and chest to begin flushing. For reference, I’m about 95 pounds with a very petite frame (32C boobs, 22 inch waist) hence got to a good buzz from our drinks about 20 mins in. I wanted to make the most of our first night together, so I moved off the couch to go pee and get into “comfortable clothes” while bf grabbed refills.