By the time we reached his room, I knew my face was flushed as I had thought about him pounding into me and getting rid of all the cobwebs and ‘out of order’ signs on my vjay-jay.
Actually, it wasn’t just my face, my whole body was on fire with nerves and desire, as I felt a throbbing I hadn’t felt for a long time.
He pushed in the code to his room and opened the door for me to go in first.
OK, I am going to do this. I am! I'm a woman! A woman with needs! He said he could make me feel like a woman… didn’t he?
There were so many different parts of me saying different things from 'this isn't you', 'you don't know him', 'go for it girl', 'about time'... but none as loud as my vjay-jay that was really screaming 'do it'.
I walked in and gripped my top and pulled it over my head as I wal
