My First All-Night Embrace: Awakening Desire at Dawn
Sunlight crept through the hotel curtains. That bed, our first shared all night. Over 40, living a teen dream. Her warmth pressed against me. Heart pounding. Was this real? Her hair veiled a sleepy smile. I kissed her soft lips lightly. Don’t wake her. Savor this rare freedom. No rush. No world outside. My hand…