Text messages from me to M, Saturday afternoon:
get out three pieces of mahi mahi to thaw and then come give it to me
by it I mean your hot bod, not the mahi mahi
He came in the bedroom. We made out for a few minutes, and then he started stroking my smooth parts. Suddenly he stood up, turned me on my stomach, yanked down my underwear and shorts, and fucked me against the side of the bed.
Using, and being used, can sometimes feel really, really good.