We spent the afternoon together, just holding each other, clothed, but intermingled, not knowing where one ended and the other began. We should discuss it, discover what the other might be thinking about our future. XXNX Yes. And he again pressed his seed deep inside of me, once, than twice and a third time. Words had no meaning in this moment, we were still linked, like two naked lovers, moving together, trying to become something new. I only ever had sex with him in my entire life. My cycle is quite irregular and I am not sure when I am ovulating, when I am fertile, so there is a very good chance I was getting my hopes up only to be dashed. Would he leave? I never heard anything like this before.
