The one thing I most look forward to after my sexual escapades with another man is the reconnection. That loving eroticism, his welcoming embrace, his smile. I melt from the fire in his eyes as I begin to tell him about my night. I can feel his heart pounding against my chest. Only makes me want to give him the details he longs to hear. Feeling his cock harden makes me flood between my legs, and it is all I can do to keep from begging him to fuck me. This moment, right before we fuck, is the most intense form of loving eroticism I have ever known. And I try to make it last as long as I can. But sometimes it’s too much to handle for any prolonged amounts of time. This is the fire that burns so good.
Oh… we both you would love that…