Does anyone else feel like a good loooong slow anonymous afternoon fuck? It's definitely one of those afternoons.
A while back, I used to have a fuck-buddy - we really were just good friends, until one afternoon, much like this, we were watching some tv together, when I commented that her arm against my arm was all slick and sweaty. She giggled, so I just leaned over and licked the inside of her lower arm...
...and that was just the right thing to do. She looked at me - I thought she was about to tell me to get the hell out - and said simply: "Let's fuck."
So we did.
And many a time after that too. But whenever it's close and warm like this, I remember that glorious first time!
