"Hmm we are keen this morning" he noted "That must have been some dream."

"It was" I confirmed, as I pulled his mouth back to mine. As he kissed me he reached for my hand and wrapped it round his manhood.

Whilst Until last night I had very little sexual experience, every boy I'd ever gone out with for any length of time had been desperate to show off what he had, and had often pushed my hand in the direction of their crotches. As it turns out no matter what their age they all do it. Still eager to please though I ran my fingers up and down its length enjoying his reaction to my touch.

"Jesus, are you like a Duracell bunny, always ready and raring to go?." I asked, he laughed at my analogy.

"So it seems." He noted as his hand slipped between my legs making sure I was ready to receive him. After little more than a minute a could hear the now familiar tearing of the condom foil.

Unlike last night he wasn't as gentle with me, and he pushed himself firmly into me, his low moan igniting a passion and a want in me. I wrapped my legs round him and let my hands hold him to me. He moved fast and pushed deeper into me with every thrust. After what seemed like seconds I get getting that now familiar fluttering deep in my core and knew the overwhelming sensation I had experienced twice last night was only minutes away. My body moved to meet his, desperate for the extraordinary release I knew was coming. With just two more thrusts I felt myself coming undone and with a loud cry I surrendered to the internal explosion of my release. Within seconds John was lying exhausted on top of me, his base desires just as sated as mine.

"Hmmm, well what are we going to do now?" He joked as he again pulled me onto him so my head rested on his chest.

"Well I was kind of hoping I'd be able to go back to my dream." I answered as I traced invisible patterns in the light sprinkling of his hair under my head.

"Were you now?" He said with a laugh in his voice. "Did I not satisfy you, then?"

"Hmmm yes, I'm exhausted." I admitted as I closed my eyes and snuggled into him.

"I aim to please," he added as he ran his hand up and down my back. "Now go to sleep, I can't have you leaving here exhausted, what would people say."

"Who cares." I replied before planting a light kiss on his chest then I closed my eyes and drifted into sleep.

I was woken to a cup of tea and a plate of toast.

"Hmm. Thank you." I said sitting up and rubbing the sleep from my eyes. "What time is it."

"Half ten" he replied as he took a half slice of toast from the plate.

"Really, already?" I said surprised how quickly this would all be over. I ate my breakfast quickly and drank my tea in silence. I didn't quite know how I felt. I know I'd promised him I would walk away and not expect anything more from him and I would stick to my word. But I didn't want it to end, I didn't want to say goodbye to him, to what we shared last night.

By eleven I was dressed and downstairs ready for him to take me home. I put my coat on and slipped my bag over my shoulder.

I opened my mouth to say something but couldn't quite find the right words, I mean even hallmark didn't have a card for such an occasion so how was I supposed to come up with the right sentiment?

He drove me home in silence and when he pulled up outside my driveway he leaned over and gave me a quick peck on the cheek. I smiled sadly back at him and got out without another word. I didn't look back but could hear his car drive away as soon as I closed the door behind me.

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