Part of the reason we started is because it was raining outside and she was turned on by it, the sound. She was totally the exact opposite of my type, but she was so smart, and an all-around really good person. On the first day there, on the way to the cottage, we picked up a half gallon jug of local young wine, still local grapes and giant chunk of honeycomb, dripping with honey. Then, while holding my hand, he yanked me up and threw me down the stairs to the front door. Even if this was not the case with her, it felt so much better than everything before. Right before I came, she pulled her shirt down, and the sight of her enormous boobies bouncing up and down pushed me over the edge…holy fuck it was sexy. We cried tears of joy when she woke up. Danced with some other girls, just teaching them a few steps here and there. We both had the most mind blowing orgasms simultaneously, we just laid there spooning while I was still inside her until we fell asleep. Breakup Sex The weekend my ex and I broke up. In a few months, we move into an apartment together. Afterward, we are drenched in sweat and out of breath.. It seems like most women nowadays will have sex but not passion. If your brain is running smoothly, nothing but the most awesome sex will happen. I plan on making her that wife. Finally, she comes out and tells me to not turn around and to close my eyes. No porn acrobatics, no acting.