Fiona - Fiona gets frisky

8 February 2021, 09:26, by James

My ex was called Fiona. Best sex I’ve ever had. It sounds really simple, but one of my favourite things was that she needed to make eye contact during a blowjob. She needed to be watched.

We were pure poetry together, we made love like Mozart made music. It was a rare, precious thing that happened when our bodies came together. The life calling of us both to spend those few months making love with one another, expanding each others horizons, pleasing each other in ways I never knew were possible.

In the end though, we burned so hot it couldn’t last. It’s an important life lesson I learned: love and sex are not the same. And it’s dangerous to confuse the two.

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