Not only that, but they always took over ownership of her body, and then her mind, not letting her have enough freedom to be herself and it just wasn't worth the hassle! Not that Linda didn't like sex, she certainly did! She like everything about sex.Not only that, but they always took over ownership of her body, and then her mind, not letting her have enough freedom to be herself and it just wasn't worth the hassle! Not that Linda didn't like sex, she certainly did! She like everything about sex. She liked the warmth and the smooth feeling of having her stomach knot up when she came, and the slippery wetness between her thighs. She liked the taste and smell of sex, the rosy hue her body achieved during a long heavy sexual encounter, and the exciting exploration of a new lover's body. One of her previous boyfriends, Tony, used to fuck her into submission and then when she couldn't stand it anymore, the Italian stallion would pull his prick out and spray his sperm over her breasts, driving her right up the wall with ecstacy. The hot spraying juice spurting out before her eyes, and the feeling of it hitting and clinging to her tits would bring her to a series of multiple orgasms that rippled her whole body like a piece of cloth hanging on a line in the wind. When he would dip his stubby finger into his liquid, and wipe his finger in her mouth, Linda would start gasping for breath, eager tongue lapping at the still hot juice, savoring, while her loins churned and spasmed with a muscle cramping intensity. But they'd broken up when he'd started treating her like they were already married, and coming over in old jeans, not showering, and having the weekend of stubble on his face, and she couldn't stand it. What she didn't like was not being able to have sex when she wanted it, without all of the strings that seemed to be attached to all of her relationships. Linda knew her body intimately, every curve and hollow, sometimes lying in bed for hours caressing and teasing herself. Once, on a lazy Sunday afternoon, she'd placed a new set of batteries in her pink plastic vibrator and used it continually, mostly between her thighs but over her breasts and the rest of her body too, until the gaddamn batteries went dead. Next time she purchased a vibrator, the damn thing better work on house current, and not depend on batteries! Dead batteries were also frustrating. |