This happened two years ago now but I think of it more often around Christmas. I was invited to spend some time over the holidays at my then girlfriend’s parent’s house, and it was some of the best sex I’d had with her.
Now her parents were pretty strict when it came to that sort of thing, I was expected to sleep in the guest room in the basement while my girlfriend slept upstairs in her room. Sleeping together was out of the question, but we made sure to find some time together throughout the week.
My first night there was quiet by our standards. No display of affection infront of her parents. We kept things proper, mainly out of respect, but throughout the day I could feel the urges building. Before bed she came down to show me the room and to get me settled. Nothing to arouse the suspicion of anyone upstairs, just a quick “good night” and she would be off to her own room to sleep. I was expecting a quick good night kiss but before I knew it I was pressed against the wall and felt her body on mine before she pulled back and gave me a little smirk, “see you in the morning!” was all she said before disappearing.