"I won't tell you to stop," Lenny told me as I worked on getting her jean shorts unbuttoned.
I'm ridiculously nervous. My hands are shaking. I feel like I'm the damn virgin here.
How long has it been since I last got laid again? Like a month? Definitely at least three weeks.
"I just wanted to keep reminding you," I replied. "A lot of women think that they have to keep going. I never want you to feel uncomfortable with me, or regret anything we do. I don't care if I'm balls deep inside of you and about to cu.m. If you want me to stop, you just say it and I will."
Fu.ck, I hope it doesn't come to that.
"That's... decent of you," Lenny muttered. "But you do know I can kick your a.ss, right? You haven't forgotten?"
I chuckled as I finally yanked her shorts down to her ankles.
"No, baby
