Pool Boy: The First Installment
I wandered out onto the back porch, deep in thought. It's been almost three years since my divorce, and I've grown increasingly unhappy with my single status. Work has been a lifesaver, keeping me busy. Even though I reside in the gorgeous city of Naples, Florida, I can't escape this feeling of emptiness.
I'm a firm, albeit sometimes cold and harsh, individual who would likely have people add a few more adjectives to describe me. Reflecting on myself, I recognized that many times, I treated my ex-husband with frigidity.
It's not hard to understand why my ex chose to stray. While I don't support infidelity, he just wanted companionship, and I was more of an iceberg than a welcoming island. I've made it my mission to avoid getting hurt by surrounding myself with an imaginary bulletproof shield of indifference. This mindset has unintentionally kept me physically unaccompanied.
I've been on dates, but none have piqued my interest or made me yearn to know them better. My friends attempt to cheer me up by joining me on sleepovers, but I'm yearning for a man who excites me, makes me feel attractive, lovable, and desirable.
I am Jodi Monroe, a 45-year-old, 5'4", 110-pound woman with short blonde hair and blue eyes. I'm a doting grandmother to a gorgeous baby boy, which further accentuates my age. I exercise regularly and am confident in my physique. My breasts appear larger due to my petite frame.
Cradling my margarita, I was abruptly shaken from my self-inflicted despair by the ringing of my phone. "Hello."
It was Mia, my other divorced friend who embraces her solitude. In true Mia fashion, she laughed, suggesting, "Jodi, let's go out tomorrow night and meet some hot young guys who will keep us entertained till the wee hours!"
I chuckled at the thought, which excited and terrified me. "Mia, I'm not shopping for a one-nighter. I'm searching for a companion, not a sex toy."
She chuckled back, "You can have a companion who also serves as a sex toy! Stop being so rigid, Jodi. You're beautiful and lonely. It's the ideal scenario to transform you into an alluring cougar on the hunt. I'll pick you up at 7:00. Wear something fetching, not like the outfits you sport for work. See you soon."
She abandoned the call before I could respond. I relented, since Mia wouldn't accept a "no," so I kissed my solitude goodbye.
The following day, I arrived home from my job and poured myself a glass of wine. Mia insisted that I get ready for the evening. All she instructed me was to wear something alluring.
At work, I tend to dress more conservatively. Unsure of what to wear for tonight, I selected a cute little black spaghetti strap dress that fell in the middle of my thighs. It boasted a deep scoop on both the front and back, providing ample exposure. "This should qualify as both hot and attractive," I speculated silently. I mentally committed to potentially updating my wardrobe in the near future.
The warm water felt divine as I stepped into the tub. My eyes closed, my mind imagining the evening ahead. The apprehension had vanished, and I felt significantly more eager. I eventually emerged, dried off, and lotioned my limbs. I caressed my bosom, giving them a gentle touch as the arousal intensified between my legs.
I pulled on a pair of sheer black underwear. My confidence heightened as I slipped on the black spaghetti strap dress. It was short enough to reveal quite a bit, making me uneasy. Standing in front of the mirror, I felt a shiver run down my spine. I thought I looked quite smoking hot.
It had been ages since I had worn this dress, and it made me uneasy that other people would see so much of me. Reflecting in the mirror, I couldn't deny that I looked pretty darn sexy. A surge of excitement swelled within me as I spent a great deal of time teasing my breasts.
Mia arrived punctually, radiating with natural aura of attractiveness. Her legs looked long in a pair of tan stilettos. She had long dark hair and vivid green eyes. I accepted a glass of wine and we chatted as we waited for our evening outing. She wore a short, fitted white skirt with a tight red top. Some stilettos elongated her legs even further. [rights reserved]
As we made our way to her car, I was filled with nervousness, knowing that I would be measured up against Mia throughout the night. My heart sunk, and I almost turned back, but rationality won out. I couldn't help but admit that she indeed looked enticing in her tight miniskirt and red top.
We stopped at a delightful bistro and indulged in a quick meal alongside another glass of wine. The evening brightened up as we enjoyed each other's company, although I did find myself tipsy from my third glass of vino. When we reached the club, we noticed how nearly empty it was. I teased Mia, "Did we miss the party or is this as good as it gets?"
She replied, her smile wide, "This spot fills up later in the evening. I just wanted us to arrive early to score an excellent table near the dance floor and get some cocktails to loosen up." I mused silently in my mind that I might be too loose if I consumed any more alcohol, but then again, maybe that wasn't such a bad thing.
We requested two margaritas from our server and observed the audience from our strategic position. Our server approached with our beverages and Mia lifted her glass to toast, "To two sizzling hot cougars! May we find what we're after tonight!" I chuckled as I chugged down a generous mouthful.
"This tastes phenomenal."
We carried on with conversation and observed the venue getting increasingly occupied. Before long, I identified two teenage-looking men. I signaled to Mia, "Those two over there look like they're still in high school."
Mia giggled, "They look intent on finding two alluring cougars for the night. You may want to look away, but they're coming our way."
As they reached our table, the young-looking one said, "Hello, ladies! My name's Parker, and this is Max. Do you mind if we join you?" My response was incomplete as Mia, before I could articulate my thoughts, cut in, "Feel free to sit, gentlemen. We'd be delighted to have your company."
I beamed at Parker, then asked, "So, what's your name?"
"I'm Jodi, and I'm old enough to be your mother." I muttered that, cringing inwardly, but Parker was unperturbed. He leaned in, whispering, "I've never encountered a mom as attractive and sexy as you. I assumed you were in your mid-twenties at the very oldest."
I took a deep swallow of my drink, amused, and remarked, "You've got some sight problems, buddy."
He chuckled as he slid his arm around my chair, saying, "Mind if I hug you?"
"Jodi, would you care to dance with me?" I accepted reluctantly, grabbing his hand as we entered the dance floor. He drew me close into his embrace, then pressed against me. Boy, it felt sweet to be held tight, even if it was by a son-type person. Aroused and slightly sauced, I decided to allow him some playfulness with me. I slid my arms around his neck as we danced. Suddenly, he pressed his lips onto my neck.
His wet mouth began to roam over my neck. My panties were soaking up the moisture as he lifted my head toward his. First, we shared soft kisses, then I enabled his tongue to explore my mouth. I moaned deeply as I enjoyed the sweet sucching of his tongue, a taste I'd been craving for so long. His hand rested on my derriere and pushed me toward his crotch, where I felt the throbbing of his erection. The music concluded, and we returned to our table. Whilst seated, he ran his hand along my thigh, his breath hot in my ear, "Jodi, you're a very good kisser. You're so sexy, honey." I shuddered audibly, then he nuzzled his lips into my ear, his tongue dancing around its rim. I was in ecstasy. He caressed the side of my face as his mouth settled over mine. Passionately, we exchanged kisses, occasionally deepening the play. Would you like the unedited version?
I let out a long sigh while his hand gripped my leg. My body was burning with desire as our kiss persisted. I didn't realize that he had grabbed my hand and placed it on his crotch. The next thing I knew, I felt his hand making an attempt to wriggle underneath the hem of my dress. My eyes suddenly widened and I pulled back, saying, "What the hell are you doing? I've only known you for fifteen minutes!" I stood up to walk away as he retorted, "What's with the attitude? I thought you wanted this." I exhaled angrily, "You misjudged, buddy." I turned and left, infuriated with myself and very perplexed as I headed to the bar.
I found a stool and perched myself on it. My dress had risen up quite high, exposing more leg than I was comfortable with. I was anxious and in need of a drink to help me calm down. I ordered a glass of wine. I felt incredibly upset with myself for allowing someone to touch me inappropriately, yet I was similarly perplexed about the feelings I had before his attempt to grope me.
I gazed down at the dance floor, noticing that almost everyone was either making out, gyrating against each other, fumbling with one another, or practically having sex. I spotted Mia in a passionate make-out session with Max. I also saw Parker with another older lady, likely following the same strategy he tried with me. Suddenly, I no longer felt angry at myself but instead felt old and out of place.
I heard a voice from behind me, "Ms. Monroe? Is that you?" I slowly turned around to see an extremely handsome young man. He looked familiar but I couldn't quite remember where I'd met him. I responded with a smile, "Um, are we acquainted?"
The young man was quite attractive. He had a distinctive combination of black hair with blue eyes. He seemed around 6' tall and was very athletic. He smiled and extended his hand for a handshake, "Hi, I'm TJ. I'm your pool guy." His handshake was firm but gentle. My body reacted in a way I hadn't anticipated with his touch.
He went on, "You look amazing. I can't believe you're here." My heart raced as he continued to hold my hand while staring deeply into my eyes. I felt his strength and confidence ooze through his delicate touch. I smiled, took a deep breath, and said, "Yes, I recognize you now. You appear quite different tonight."
Gently massaging my hand, he uttered, "I hope my appearance tonight is for the better."
I chuckled and remarked, "It definitely is. You look incredible." I couldn't believe I'd just complimented him. I was acting like a teenager!
Still holding onto my hand, he nervously said, "Please don't misunderstand, but I've always looked forward to taking care of your pool in hopes of seeing you. You're so stunning."
My heart fluttered as I processed his words. Naturally, I feigned composure before responding, "TJ, thanks for your kind words. Please call me Jodi. Ms. Monroe doesn't seem suitable tonight. Would you like a drink?"
I genuinely couldn't believe I'd offered to purchase him a beverage! I took another long swig of my drink as he said, "Yes, I'll have what you're having, but allow me to get them. It's the least I can do for your years of loyalty as a client."
I said, "TJ, I've had enough to drink for now, but thank you."
He graciously displayed his winning smile and asked, "Are you alone here or with friends?"
I replied, "I arrived with my friend Mia. She's somewhere out on the dance floor."
TJ took his wine glass and raised it, "To the most lovely woman here tonight who is also my most lovely client." He leaned down and whispered in my ear, "I meant every word I said. You're a true beauty."
I was exhilarated by his kind words. I no longer felt old or out of place. Instead, I felt flushed and enhanced by his attention. I found myself asking, "Would you like to dance?"
TJ gently pulled me off the stool and into his embrace. The second we reached the dance floor, he tugged me strongly against him and nestled his head into mine. My heart was pounding frantically as my body pressing into his arms.
I constantly reminded myself not to let things get out of hand, such as they had with Parker, but I sensed a sincerity and gentleness that I didn't feel with him. His hand softly stroked through my hair while caressing the side of my face. I inexplicably moaned into his neck as I desired his touch more and more. He whispered, softly caressing my face, "Jodi, you're so beautiful. It's really difficult for me to control myself around you."
I could feel his manhood pressing against me, and I responded by grinding my pussy against him. He felt incredibly huge, and the thought of this man seducing me made me eager for his touch - his strength, his manliness, his gentleness. I reached up and pulled him down to my mouth, desperate for a kiss.
His caresses were quickly dampening my underwear, and I eagerly opened my mouth to let his tongue inside me. We kissed passionately, and I felt electric jolts course through my body.
Without warning, he pulled me off his lap and led me to a booth in the back corner of the room. We sat down, and he pulled me onto his lap. My heart raced as his hand slid under my skirt, my thighs opening to allow his exploration.
He whispered into my ear, "Jodi, I want to take you home. I can no longer control myself. You are so beautiful and sexy."
I eagerly accepted his invitation, glad that I was free. I distracted my friend by asking her if she was enjoying her conversation with this new guy, and assured her that I was just going home since I was tired and had obviously had one too many drinks.
Again, TJ led me by the hand to the front door. He dropped me off, and I soon invited him inside. He laid down on a couch, and I lay down on him, my back pressed against his. As his arms circled me, all I could think was, "This feels amazing."
TJ whispered into my ear, "Jodi, I've been attracted to you every time I've seen you at the pool, but I could never work up the courage to come talk to you. Now, I have an opportunity, and I'm taking it."
I moaned as his fingers found my breasts and kneaded them through my dress. His hands traced my thighs, gently squeezing my legs. The intensity of my arousal was growing as we lay there, kissing and making out. His touch gripped my nipples and sent thrills across my body.
As my pants were slid down, his fingers traced along my slit through my wet and now barely concealed panties. His lips and tongue explored these areas, and I responded by pushing my hips towards his hands. "Yes...that feels awesome," I moaned into his mouth as he grinded his fingers against my swelling clit.
"Jodi, can I take you home? You've got me so hot and bothered. Let's just get out of here."
We left the bar, and I showed him where I lived. I invited him inside my apartment, and he took a seat on a couch. As I went to retrieve a drink for both of us, he pulled me back and wrapped his arms around me, pressing his face into my neck.
"Jodi," he whispered, "It's true. I've been mesmerized by you for a long time. I just couldn't say a word. You are so stunningly beautiful."
He then cupped my breasts, squeezing them gently and expertly rolling, pulling, and flicking my erect nipples. I moaned into his ear, "TJ, I want you so much."
As the intensity grew, his lips found my neck, and he kissed me with a fervor that made it clear he desired me just as much. He pulled my dress down, exposing my breasts. Our lips fused together with a fervent passion that showed how much he wanted to be with me.
My hands reached for his, and we interwove our fingers. I felt a need for physical contact, but even more so, a need for this attraction to grow deeper. Soon enough, I was flipping over onto my back and facing him, my hands clasped around his. "TJ, let's take this to the next step."
He looked me in the eyes and said, "Jodi, are you sure?"
I nodded, "Yes...I want to make love to you. To experience the depth of this emotion."
I couldn't hold back my moan of pleasure as he removed my wet panties. My body absorbed the stunning feelings as he touched and kissed my pussy, igniting my desire. As he fingered me, I prepared myself for the intimacy that TJ and I were about to share.
I let out a loud groan as my body was overcome with electric shocks. My legs shook, my spine curved, and my eyes closed as I gave in to the intense power of my orgasm.
I don't know how long my orgasm lasted because all I could do was mindlessly repeat, "Oh yes! Oh yes! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh my god."
I coated his fingers with my cum before my body slumped back onto the couch. He devoured my mouth with tender kisses. I searched his face as he licked a finger clean, saying, "Taste your cum. It's very tasty."
I shyly sucked on his finger, then with more enthusiasm as the naughtiness of the act renewed my arousal.
He helped me out of my dress and panties before discarding his clothes. I gaped at the sight of his cock. It was stunning. Big but not enormous, and hard as steel. He pulled me from the couch and engulfed me in the most sensual kiss I've ever experience. I couldn't believe I was standing naked in high heels in the arms of a gorgeous young man.
I wrapped my hands around his bare body, sending shivers down my spine. I didn't have words to describe my feelings. I lowered one hand down onto his large cock. Gradually, my fingers wrapped around its girth and stroked it against my skin. I felt his heat and strength grow in my little hand as our bodies became one. My body tingled with pleasure as I longed to feel his cock inside me.
He pulled me away from his mouth and whispered, "Suck my cock Jodi." Chills rushed through me as I knelt down. Seeing his cock, I was entranced by its power and beauty. I parted my lips and pressed down on its head, letting my tongue slide under it. He groaned, "Oh yes, baby. That feels so good."
I felt his hand play with my breast, pulling on my nipple. I was in heaven as he passionately stimulated my nipple. I sucked his cock into my mouth while massaging his balls. I couldn't believe the things TJ was asking me to do. It made me feel like a dirty little slut.
I felt TJ lean down and kiss me as I stroked his cock. He lifted me up and growled, "Lie down on the couch. I want to taste your juices."
I climbed onto the couch and eagerly awaited his touch. As he leaned between my legs, I shut my eyes and questioned if this was real life. His lips grazed my thighs as his fingers glided along my pussy. He catered to every fold of my pussy with his fingers.
My body was on fire. He had turned me on so much that I grew soft in his powerful, seductive grip. His hands travelled across my body with Methodical speed. I felt his tongue lick my vulva, teasing each fold.
I moaned loudly as I felt his fingers explore my nether regions. When his fingers explored my asshole, I thrusted again. When his fingers touched my clit, I gasped.
He asked, "Feels good?"
I gasped, "Oh yes!"
Feeling that I was highly aroused, TJ moved towards me. He licked my vulva as his fingers explored my pussy. I moaned softly, "Oh, that feels nice."
His tongue danced on my clit, triggering a series of small tremors in my body. He now began to finger fuck my dripping pussy.
"Oh yes, yes, please don't stop. That feels so good." I moaned as my hips thrust under his dedicated licking.
TJ's tongue was a blur on my clit, and he started to play with my anus with his fingers. I knew it wouldn't be long before I climaxed. I pinched my nipples hard, preparing for the beast that was about to ravage my body. The first tremors shook my body, then another, and I couldn't help but moan aloud, "I'm cumming! I'm cumming, yes, yes." As the next wave of pleasure rolled through me, I didn't care about where I was or who was pleasuring me. All I wanted was more of the pleasure that was taking over my body.
Waking up with hands still fondling my breasts, I noticed TJ kneeling by my side. He leaned in to kiss me while his belly pressed against my warm naked chest. I embraced him, deepening the kiss as our respiration grew heavier and more uneven.
TJ's tongue slid between my moist lips, and soon our tongues were engaged in a passionate French kiss.
"Mmm" I exhaled while gazing into his eyes, "That was fantastic."
He scooped me up and inquired, "Where's your bed?"
He transported me to my bedroom and laid me on the mattress. I begged, "Please fuck me, TJ."
TJ climbed on top of me, tenderly licking and suckling on my erect nipples. I rose up and passionately kissed his full lips as his erect cock pressed against my wetness. I moaned into his mouth as he steadily slid his penis between the folds of my pussy.
I hadn't experienced this kind of fullness in so long. Once he was fully inside me, I quivered, "Yes. Fiercely fuck me with your large cock. It feels so good."
Our mouths met in an extravagant embrace while our tongues entwined, breathing becoming irregular and loud as our bodies swiftly responded to his deep thrusts.
I held onto TJ as I slammed myself against his body, "Oh TJ, your cock feels splendid. Don't stop, yes. Yes. Yes, just like that."
TJ quickened his pace, pushing even deeper into me. I wound my legs around his hips as his tempo quickened. I earnestly urged him, "Oh TJ, your cock is immense. Don't stop. Yes. Yes. Yes, just like that."
He pressed harder and faster into me as my moans intensified, and my breathing became more audible. I was on the verge of an orgasm. He pushed urgently into me as I was experiencing the start of orgasmic tremors. My arms splayed out and fingernails dug into the bed as his crackling pace of thrusting continued.
Trembling violently, I cried, "Oh TJ! Sensational. Oh. Oh. Oh. Yes. Yes. Yes. I'm cumming, TJ. I'm cumming, lover."
My body jolted uncontrollably, my facial muscles constricting as if in pain while the orgasm coursed through me. He remained motionless until my orgasm subsided. I opened my eyes and grinned, "Oh TJ, that was exceptional."
He began to thrust vigorously into me with strong, long strokes. We passionately embraced while he continued this steady thrusting. Gentle, loving, and sensual, he maintained his slow deliberate rhythm. I clenched my legs and arm around him, pulling him closer and relishing his deeper, long strokes. He breathed into my ear, "Jodi, you feel marvelous. You are so stunning."
As we held each other, I felt his erection grow and thrust more impatiently into me. I echoed his fervent rhythm with my hips, desperately needing to feel more of his speed as my arm tightly held him.
"Faster, TJ, faster baby. Fuck me!" I cried.
He gripped my ass tighter and pounded into me, and then told me, "I'm cumming, baby. I'm cumming. Yes." I felt wave after wave of his hot sperm flood my pussy. Uncontrollably, I shivered, "Yes, TJ. I can feel your cum baby. It feels so good. Keep cumming baby. I'm cumming too, baby don't cease!"
He collapsed on top of me, contented, and showered me with numerous kisses. I cuddled him, "TJ, that was the most incredible event."
His lips found mine while his hand explored my nether regions, firing shivers down my back as he kissed my neck. I murmured, "Hey gorgeous! Good morning, Jodi. I could really enjoy waking up with you in my arms."
My body quivered with need upon his kisses. I remembered that the previous night had ended ideally. I appreciated how TJ made me feel utterly cherished. Experiencing desires I'd never before considered. He whispered in my ear, "Morning Jodi. That last night was spectacular."
His fingers caressed my sex as he murmured into my upturned face, "Hey gorgeous! I realized I need to go now since I must be in the office this early Saturday morning."
Startled, I asked, "But you said you're my pool boy? Why do you have to be at the office on a Saturday? Isn't that a ludicrous notion?"
TJ chuckled, "Well basically I'm your pool boy but I'm also the owner of the firm. So on a Saturday morning, I catch up on administration, payments, and correspondence."
"So you're the owner and still my pool boy?" [Answer: Yes, sir, the owner and my loyal pool boy. \<>]
I watched a shy grin form on his face as he declared, "When I founded the company, I was right out of college and handled all the pools on my own. As the business expanded, I was able to bring on extra workers so i could operate from the office and further develop the company. At present, only one of my earlier clients was left with the fresh employees."
I chuckled, "I'm not sure if I should feel flattered or nervous!"
He cradled my face and asserted, "I conveyed to you last night how beautiful you are. I truly meant it. Don't be frightened. I believe I've proven I'm a good person and someone deserving of getting to know better."
Our lips brushed against each other in a long, tantalizing kiss. I wasn't merely flattered that he saw me as more than just a one-night stand. I softly touched his somewhat-erect penis and muttered, "TJ, don't go to work today. Remain with me. It's merely 6:30, and I want you to fuck me again. It's only a job and you're the boss."
I lowered my mouth to his cock, commencing to lick and suck him vigorously. He weaved his hands through my hair while I sucked on his cock. I was astounded at how slutty I seemed. I've merely interacted with TJ less than 12 hours ago, yet I'm urging him to fuck me once more. My vagina fully wettered, eager for his wonderful penis to penetrate me.
He urged me to go upstairs, proclaiming, "Jodi, come join me upstairs. You are more significant to me than my job." I scurried up, issuing him a passionate, wet kiss.
Looking at him, I purred, "Please screw me, TJ. I wish your penis inside me." He kissed me all over my body primarily my exquisite nipples prior to barking, "Get onto your hands and knees."
I briskly shifted over to my hands and knees and eagerly anticipated his penis. He gradually teased my damp vagina, running his cock across my entrance until it was thoroughly smeared with my vaginal fluids. He moved his finger over my entrance before pushing his penis inside my vagina and locating my g-spot.
I moaned, "What are you doing to me? That feels superb."
His finger relentlessly fololed with my g-spot as I initiated a rhythm with my hips. "Please fuck me. I can't stand it. I'm so horny. Quit teasing me. I want your cock."
He withdrew his finger and moved it near my mouth. No prompting was necessary this time as I greedily licked all of my vaginal fluids from his finger just as he plunged deep into my vagina. I was maddened as my hips invoked him to fill me up again.
I screamed, "Holy hell TJ, I'm about to cum. Harder, fuck me harder. I'm almost there."
His fingers dug into my buttocks as he furiously slammed his penis in and out of my vagina. I fell onto the bed, my ass suspended by TJ, as his movements rapidly induced undeniable pleasure.
"Oh Oh I'm cumming. I'm cumming. Don't stop. Exactly right. Yes. Oh yes. Dammit, TJ."
My orgasm washed over me with unparalleled fury. My limbs shuddered, my hands clutched the decent. He disengaged his penis from inside of me while my pussy clamped down on it, saturating it with additional cum.
I turned around and voiced, "Damn TJ. This just keeps escalating. Aren't you pleased you stayed home with your favorite customer?"
He pulled me up and started to fuck me again. He clasped my breasts and hoisted me up such that I was simply on my knees. His mouth found my ear as he penetrated me from behind.
He instructed me, "Stimulate your clitoris. I want you to cum with me. Hasten I'm nearing my climax."
I gasped at the impudence and raised my hand to focus on my clitoris. He pulled on my nipples as I unshackled my hand to stimulate myself. He moaned into my ear, "Jodi, I'm getting close. Are you? I want you to cum with me, sweetheart. Cum with me, Jodi."
My head lowered as I uttered, "So close, TJ, I'm so close, baby."
He propelled me back down onto my hands and yelled, "Cum with me, baby. I'm about to cum. Cum for me, Jodi."
He loosened his grip on my buttocks and commenced to penetrate my vagina rigorously as he concurrently rubbed my clitoris.
I moaned, "I desire to feel your cum. Give it to me. Harder, darling. I'm on the verge of cumming. Yes. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Yes."
As he rapidened his pace, I could discern he was quickly approaching his climax. "Oh TJ, I can sense your penis growing. Cum, baby. Cum in my pussy."
Allowing go of my buttocks, he aggressively unleashed stream after stream of his hot cum deep inside me. He groaned, "I'm cumming, baby."
"Yes TJ, give it to me. Forcefully, baby. I'm about to cum. Yes. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Yes."
My body spasmed as a powerful orgasm took hold of me, causing me to jerk and writhe on the bed. I let out a moan as my muscles tensed, enduring the intense waves of pleasure that raced through me.
TJ lay nearby, wrapping his arms around me. I grinned, still with my eyes closed, and whispered, "TJ, that was incredible. You're such an amazing lover. I had no idea sex could feel so good. Please stay with me, TJ. Just hold me close. It makes me feel cherished and desired."
He pressed a gentle kiss to my forehead, and we drifted off to sleep again, both of us drained and content.
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