Troy was like an out-of-control animal when he rode me front behind. I couldn’t get enough, and he wouldn’t stop. Our great sex life was one of the reasons that we had managed to stay together for 2 years, which was my longest relationship. He had a wild side that I admired, and he loved that I was open-minded in bed. He asked me several times if I wanted to try anal sex, but I remained silent. I did, but I wanted to tell him when I was ready.
I loved that our apartment was big because space had been important to me. That’s why we always kept the bedroom door open when we had sex. Feeling claustrophobic was a major turn-off for me.
Dad called me and asked if I would visit him and mom the coming weekend for her birthday. I hadn’t seen her for months, so we drove for eight hours since all of the flights were booked.
We stopped twice at a secluded spot and had sex. Troy had bent me over the bonnet and gave me doggy style like a champion.