Just Another Day At Home...

It's been a week since I last crossed that line with Alex. We were both in our twenties then, and the tension had built up for months. One evening, after another exhausting day of freelancing from home, I found myself on his doorstep without even planning it. The moment we locked eyes, all doubts vanished. He led me inside, closing the door behind us with a smirk. We didn't waste time... Clothes off, hands everywhere, lips bruising as tongues battled... His hands slipped down to cup my ass... I spread for him... His cock was already hard and ready... It slid in effortlessly... Felt so good... Moaning louder as he thrust harder... Sweat slicked us both... Lost track of time... All that built up tension released... Now, it's just me again, wondering when the next time will be.