So a few drinks and quite a few cigerettes later (he swears he's giving up soon, hmm. We had to be so very quiet as he did not wish for his Father to emerge. He showed me a photo of his late Mother (where we have another connection) of whom I realised I have a resemblance to.
Cutting it short we moved on downstairs with a cuppa coffee each to a rather nicely decked out cellar where he carries out some of his computer work. So was down there but a sofa bed, but before that somehow a few lines of cocaine emerged, and all was good fun. But the discussion of what was to happen, it was blatant what we both wanted however, were we both sure?
I soon knocked it on the head telling him how much I wanted him and it went from there. A swift change from a sofa to a bed and the clothes were very soon coming off. I don’t know how in depth to go from here, but he was fascinated, I have quite a few body modification (piercings, tattoos etc) and obviously a very much younger body than that he is use to. So it began, and it was pretty damn good, though he had to take a break or to ‘cos apparently he was so turned on and his heart was pounding. He took my hand to his chest; it was pumping so fast (cocaine and testosterone combined) he was slightly worried about a heart attack(?!).
And then it was over, all to swiftly it seemed. But we embraced and talked somewhat, though I lack coversation in some matters. The issue of contraception was brought up, but I informed him that I was on the pill altough that does not cover STDs.We began to drift off and I let him play with my decoration (piercings) in the genital region until we settled to try and sleep.
Not long before it started again, he entered me from behind before moving on top. Though not lasting too long because of the apparent too much enjoyment and hoe perhaps how we should try to get a little more sleep or at least rest as it was only about half hour sleep we managed that whole night, So until the morning, or at least later that morning…