Chapter 2: the next morning
James sat on the bed watching her sleep. She was so beautiful. He watched her perfect breasts rise and fall with the slow, peaceful rhythm of her breathing. She shifted on the bed, let out a soft moan in her sleep. James felt a thrill run up his spine just from that little sound. Last night seemed like a blur. They had made love twice after the first time, then fallen asleep in one another's arms. He had lost his virginity to this absolutely gorgeous woman, and she had enjoyed it. That thought made him smile.
Des rolled over and reached out. Her arm fell on nothing. She opened her eyes a moment to find herself alone in the bed. Had it been a dream? He couldn't have left, he'd have nowhere to go. She looked around, his clothes still lay on the floor near hers. No, it hadn't been a dream. She got goosebumps just thinking about the night before. The incredible sex they had had. How had he been a virgin. It was unreal. His hands, his lips, his teeth, his cock. He had been amazing.
Thinking about it, she felt a slight moistness between her legs. She stretched and moaned softly. He must have gone out for something to eat. She reached slowly down between her legs and caressed her pussy. Her other hand cupped her breast and pinched the nipple gently, just enough to get it hard. She slid two fingers into her pussy and gently fingered herself. She thought of how his cock had felt inside her. Oh.. He was so good. She arched her back a little and moaned.