Although we had gone on to even greater heights during the next few hours, nothing quite had that extra value of a shared feeling. I can feel you deep inside of me, filling my depths with your length. Cartoon sex I brace my weight on your shoulders, placing my hands, palm down and slide my left leg over your outstretched limbs. Later, after a shower and coffee, we talked, lying on the bed, naked, side by side, stroking each other’s bodies, delighting in the reactions our fingertips brought forth from each other. The reaction of your skin is getting me excited, the anticipation, watching you, wanting you. “I’m going to freshen up.” You tell me and indicate I should wait for you in the armchair that is part of the sparse furniture of the hotel room. A fever of emotions that combine to cause a height of passion that I had never quite felt before. We hadn’t established in our conversation, who would be the leader in this liaison; somehow it hadn’t come up, but with you grasping my
