[Part 1, told from her perspective…](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/inthlt/an_online_affair_fm/)
I pull my body off hers, the events of the day still swirling through my mind like vibrantly colored leaves on a blustery Autumn day—the craft beers at the hotel bar, a nervous ride on the elevator, and a torrent of libidinal passion breaking weeks of built up sexual tension.
I turn my head and find her looking at me, her breathing still heavy.
“That was… unexpected”, I say.
“Better than unexpected… that was… fucking awesome,” she answers, with the slightest of smirks. “Did you enjoy yourself?”
“What do you think?”
Her eyes cast down towards my cock, still glistening with our combined lust, before declaring, “I’d say so.”
Propping herself up on her elbow facing me, she continues, “You should be thanking me actually.”
“And why is that?”
“Because I let you take that opening drive to the end zone,” she says with satisfaction as she lifts herself off the bed. “But the rest of this game belongs to me.”