Part 34

Part 34: Explicit

I asked Eric to accompany me while I take a bath, he stripped down to his birthday suit faster than a prostitute snatching a $20.00 bill. We sat in the tub facing one another, my feet rubbing away between his legs. I made sure I didn't put any soap in the water and of course I have a great reason why. Lifting myself up in the tub, I got on my knees and slowly lowered my face into the water looking at him the entire time. I couldn't hear anything since my head was under water pleasing him to the fullest, lifting my head up every so often for air. Everytime I went under, my goal was to stay there as long as I could to handle my business.

From the bathtub to the shower, from the shower to the kitchen, from the kitchen to the bed. We've made our rounds throughout the house exhausting ourselves but not to a point of stopping. We took a little food break right around sunrise. Eric expressed that he wanted to have children someday and wanted to know if I were willing to carry his child. Without asking how that would work, you know with me being in prison and all; I said yes.

Longing for his masculine touch within me, I dive onto him as he into me. The rhythm of our bodies making music unbeknownst to us and our experience in making a masterpiece. He cradles me, moving in and out with a smooth and gentle glide. Positions switch often enough that we may spend 15 minutes of each except our last one before we noticed it was almost 8am. We shower once more together holding one another every chance we got.