like a ying yang swimming in circles, tightly between the sheets.

 Last night was rough and I felt like a child, wide awake, reeling with excitement. I was wide awake, and my heart was jumping on my sternum and was like a rubber ball attached to a paddle thump-thump-thump-thump-thump! not bub-ump. bub-ump. bub-ump. like a normal heart. 

"How is she not feeling this?" I was hugging her backside and my body mimicked hers exactly. I started to do a set of keagles. Might as well get my dick in on a lil action. (In cast you have ED or struggle to get it up (opiate users), or just get numb when doing it and you can't ever get off. Do keagles when you're doing fore-play. or when she is riding or whatever. if you don't do that shit, your dick won't wake up.) I know she felt that cuz she responded with a soft caress with her rear into my nest. Eggs N all. she really knows how to make a man feel right even in her sleep. 

She wrapped her arm around me and found my right ass cheek and grabbed a handful. She gave a soft moan of satisfaction and drifted into a deeper sleep, coaxing me to follow her into dreamland. We were like two ying yang fishes swimming in circles hugging tightly between the sheets. It was the most comfortable I'd felt in a very, very long time. I hadn't known there was such a comfort until and looked for it. 

I am lucky I hadn't listened to my impulses, as they had wanted me to go back to my room to read. Had I listened to them I would have never discovered her knowing sanctuary. There's more than enough room for two. Being entangled by her grip was a problem her could get used to having. He liked Mr. Kitty too and always allowed Mr. Kitty to lay on lay atop his legs, a hostage until Mr. Kitty had had enough. This is my woman. I don't even own her yet, but she knows I exist and wants to exist with me. I will honor her as long as i live. just knowing that i was welcome in her sleep as she never awoke, but she knew it was me. She was sleep talky when I first got in. I know her, as she knows me. 

We were like one ying yang swimming in circles, tightly in between the sheets...