**Day 2**
We had been in each other’s arms for what seemed to span an age. I wouldn’t and couldn’t let her move even if she wanted to. Just us intertwined, her soft skin against mine till she woke. We had never actually spent a night together and it just felt so fucking right.
I think secretly we were both awake but such was the moment we were experiencing we were both just enjoying each others touch and presence, neither of us wanted to be the one to spoil it. As the sunlight started to begin to creak through the curtains and the noise of traffic picked up outside. We eventually and somewhat reluctantly unwove our bodies and made out some more before I lead her to the shower.
We smelled of pure sex, the room we were in smelt of a previous night of intense passion and hotness. It was getting actually me going on pure instincts, she was getting me going such was her beauty and amazing body. She looked so fucking good sex hair and a bit bleary-eyed, but so fucking joyful, smiling and tempting. Her lips plump, her natural beauty still radiating. I glanced at myself in the mirror I looked like some kind of neanderthal vagrant, thankfully she did not seem to mind so much.