Austin woke up grunting as the warm sunlight caressed his face. He turned to the other side of the bed, trying to get some sleep back. Who the hell keeps their bedroom curtain open? His body is aching all over from happy fatigue that was just an aftermath of the s*x he had last night. He just wanted some release last night. Past few days have been hectic and he was stressed out.
Amelia was a beautiful girl, even Austin admitted that but she certainly was too good in the bed. She was just aesthetically pleasing.
Sex is s*x. Why do people want to talk in between that? Can’t they just keep their mouth shut and enjoy the night? Austin often loves dirty talk in the bed but the girl was down to sappy-life-story-during-s*x type and it was a major turn off for Austin.
Apparently, Amelia was the
