The Bed Was Very After Sex.

Yesterday evening passed quickly. I don’t know why , I was wanting and anticipating sex later .
Felt frisky all evening yet somehow managed not to really think about bed time as it would come soon enough .
It was hot in the bedroom’s hot in fact at one point I had in my mind’s eye scene’s from Apocalypse Now with the back ground sitar music, hauntingly playing in the background lying on a sweat soaked unkempt bed staring at the rotating cooling fans , you could almost be there still I wasn’t there but it was that warm .
I watched a few things on the TV well I am married and as I said I am not allowed wild women , mores the shame really.
I went to bed at about 10.30 PM and showered tonight , the thought had entertained to me that I could quite fancy some fun in the shower. I dried, lay on the bed waiting for destiny .I waited what seemed like ages until she threw the door open and slipped into the bedroom ,undressing from her after shower house clothes `, she placed her clothes in a neat bundle on the bedside chair, then took her slippers off and slipped under the quilt by now I had switched the TV off.
I had pulled the quilt to one side exposing the area where my partner lies , so she could snuggle in . After pulling the quilt back we snuggled up together and began to kiss .
We chatted for a while continuing to kiss, cuddle until her fingers slipped down between the quilt down, down between my leg’s , when she did this I knew that my anticipation of sex was well justified up to now and hoped that it would led to something more substantial .
As the evening unfolded both of us became more and more aroused, myself more so .
Kissing , snuggling and massaging her behind , kneading her buttocks , she eventually she moved, rolled over onto her right side, which was her precursor for me enter her .By now she was more than receptive .
As I entered her, I sank into ecstasy and relief.
One thing followed another and while we came together we exercised those squeaky spring’s. God knows they make such a racket ( I have told you about before in my blogs ,) ( I should buy another bed ) and no doubt next door can hear us going ` hammer and tong’s ,`still it doesn’t worry me ,
We played, stroked, cuddled kissed and did all the things lover’s do when they make love together and at one point she took hold of my c***k and started to manipulate me so hard that she took me to the edge( with hindsight if she’d took me over none of the following would have occurred )..
Now no matter what you may say and it has been my experience that when it comes to a woman `playing , `stroking a man it’s very very rare in fact that she knows just how to squeeze ,stroke and touch to pleasure a man in that way .As I have said a man needs to train instruct his female partner in the mysteries of having his c***k stroked . I would like to add my partner was well trained by myself ;) Like wise I assume it’s unlikely a man knows just where to touch a woman unless he has been trained and taken instruction by a female .
I can’t say how long we made love for as I never saw what time we either started but at the end after what I suppose must have been an hour and a half we reached the conclusion, sadly annoyingly the same thing happened and the cover was very damp and awash with , the result of all the passion .
I have no idea why this happens or maybe I do , but some time I will tell you.
Afterwards we lay there together whispering lover’s pillow talk to each other, myself leg’s apart, on my back while she on her side facing me , ending the spell and breaking away to clean her self she got up from the bed and went to the bathroom , I was left to cool down, the bead’s of sweat still running down from my brow and down my back which now was soaking into the cover’s.
When she came back I had cooled down, able to cuddle her once again .
A short time later I needed to visit the bathroom and rose from the once bed of passion , I cleaned up , well you have to not unless you are in some Hollywood romantic movie .
On my return to bed I snuggled up to my partner yet soon sleep overtook us both until I woke up in the early morning feeling cold, pulling on a tee shirt I returned to sleep.
At 5 ish I woke up next to my partner feeling would you believe frisky, I don’t know why but I was .
Waited till my partner woke up, kissed said hello and after a chat about how much we both had enjoyed last night we kissed, cuddled again and she started to roll over on her side which was a queue for me to go inside her again , this time I just lay inside her .We lay there for about 10 minutes joined together until she broke away kissing each other she then went down to breakfast leaving me alone .
I said I was still feeling frisky even though we had followed through last night and with having an unexpected encounter this morning I was well aroused again , so as people do in the comfort of a warm soft bed I let my hand’s drop down between my leg’s and made a reach to get to some conclusion .
Afterwards I cleaned myself up for the second time , dressed in some shorts ,tee shirt and went down for breakfast .
Greeted my partner. and took breakfast of toast ,jam, and coffee .

More Tomorrow

I’m not interested in sex tonight, not that I think there will be any , but you never know do you ;).

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