Part 1 is on my timeline for the background….
So, where were we? Ah yes, Cate was run hopping to the bathroom, trying, and failing, to keep my sperm from running down her leg. A few exasperated sighs and the sound of handwashing later, she’s back in bed with me.
You’ve asked for a description of Cate. Well, she is tall, lithe, brunette. Long elegant limbs, carried gracefully. Small nose, a face that expresses openly and eagerly often through a smile. Small bee sting breasts, pink nipples. But perhaps my favourite feature are her hips. Slender everywhere else, her hips are broad, sensual, shaping her like a cello. She moves with her hips, through her hips. And when we fuck, hitting her hips, feeling her vulva reach out to me, her pubis being smacked, feels like there is a real, sensual person there. That’s what I remember the most.