It's his turn to shudder now, her touch and the weight of her body on his
electrifying. This isn't about meeting needs - he's gone for years without
caring, and at other times he's found those who make a business out of sex.
Or maybe it is about needs, just not the physical ones that he's used to
dealing with. These needs go deeper, and he's trying hard to reconcile his
memories with reality. When she touches him, he groans, his mouth still on
hers, her face still cradled in one hand. The other slips down her side,
over her hip. He tugs at her panties, pulling them away as best he can.
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It's his turn to shudder now, her touch and the weight of her body on his electrifying. This isn't about meeting needs - he's gone for years without caring, and at other times he's found those who make a business out of sex. Or maybe it is about needs, just not the physical ones that he's used to dealing with. These needs go deeper, and he's trying hard to reconcile his memories with reality. When she touches him, he groans, his mouth still on hers, her face still cradled in one hand. The other slips down her side, over her hip. He tugs at her panties, pulling them away as best he can.