ARTHUR
Perhaps there was nothing as beautiful as seeing Doris make her 'O' face. Head thrown back in the throes of ecstasy in orgasm.
For a moment, I stayed inside her, even though my body was softening, and my mind too.
I looked at Doris underneath me, and everything was right in my world.
I disposed of the condom, took off my suit jacket and unbuttoned my shirt, and got back into bed with her.
I gathered Doris closer to me so her head was lying on my chest. I put my arm around her and rested my chin near the top of her head.
"Little Dove," I said to her, "give me 20 minutes to recover, and maybe I will be ready for round two."
"I guess I would be up for that," Doris said.
She laughed a happy, little feminine giggle. Then she caressed my abs, and it made me glad that I worked o
