Last week I went over to my SO’s house to help him pack. He was leaving for home after a 2- month summer internship in my city.
After being friends for over a year and dating for a few months, everything finally aligned and the usual distance of three hours between us became fractional, which led to an exciting summer.
A bit about us, I’m petite, under 5 feet, adventurous and mostly dominating in bed. My boyfriend is easily over a foot taller, of heavier built, kinky and owns a more than pleasing package. We’ve only ever been with each other.
This session was a long one and had breaks midway, but I’ve skipped writing about them.
We were both naturally unhappy about him having to leave the city but that didn’t affect the fact that we were both turned on even before I reached his place. I was getting hornier by the minute and as soon as I reached his place, I started teasing him by biting and licking his fingers. How was I to keep myself from touching him? Even before we knew, our clothes came off and we were butt naked. He was on top, smilling mid kisses, looking into my eyes as I could feel butterflies in my stomach.