#almost violent

This time we get dressed after our exploits. I make coffee and we sit, each side, of the dining table: Is this to become a regular occurrence I ask.

We are rampant, Hildegarde is vigorous, almost violent, in her fluid flexing motions; she has no understanding of calm, she has no time for the slow slow fun of foreplay, not for the first time at any rate. Does that feel better I ask Hildegarde after we share a cumulative climax; I have a broad smile, this is certainly peak experience stuff, that is something I fear I must tell you. “So where…