Chapter 49

Later she strapped it to me and showed me how to fuck her. As I pushed into her pussy, I felt the kind of power I imagined a man must feel when he watches his cock rise to enter and delight a woman. I came just thinking about it and still do when I think of my first time.

I can’t tell you how many times we came. It was fucking fantastic. Later, we lay together, stroking each other’s bodies. We talked of what other wonderful nights of sexual bliss we could have here.

“I’m going to call Marcia,” I said, jumping out of bed. Marcia was a long-time school friend, someone I’d shared many nights unburdening my sorrows.

“What? Kylie, don’t.” She laughed. “It’s late.”

“So, she won’t care,” I said. “Not when she knows what’ll be waiting for her when she gets here.”

Naked, she followed me out to the kitchen where I quickly dialled her number.

“Marcia, hi,” I said. “Sorry to call you so late. I…err…I really need to see you.”