I left her in the bathroom to finish getting herself ready after instructing her on what to do. I was about to introduce an eighteen-year old girl into uncharted waters, so I had to do this shit right for both our sakes, or we'd both live to regret it.
Anal isn't for everyone, and I'm not a big fan myself, but fuck, this going without for so long was beginning to get to me. Being around her all day, and laying next to her at night, it was too much.
I'd thought I could handle it, but I've been beaten. I've been in ... situations before where I've gone for much longer without even thinking about the female, but not with my Angel.
That's one of the things that cemented it for me, that drove it home that this girl was mine. If she was in the room, then my complete attention was on her. It's like all else ceased to exist, and there was just Kat, only Kat.