My Secret First Hookup Experience

I recently ended things with my longtime partner after three years together. We still love each other, but decided we needed space. In the first week of being single, I met someone at a bar and hooked up. I led him to his place, no alcohol involved here, sober hookup. As soon as he opened the door, we were all over each other. He’s in his early thirties with dark hair and broad shoulders, and there was an instant connection. His hands explored every inch of my body while I undressed him quickly. When we finally made it to his bed, our fingers found each other urgently. I felt his thick, hard length through the fabric as he pressed me down onto his mattress. We kissed deeply as he pushed into me, the slick slide, the hot friction, both of us lost in the moment. It was quick but intense, a sudden rush of pleasure that made me forget everything else.