How Deep Is Your Love, part 2
If you're into plots, you might want to start with the first part ;)
I collected myself from the floor and awaited decisions what we'd be doing next - if I could go to the bathroom or would be needed yet over there. Stan went to the table for a glass of water, and I sat on the chair reaching for a tissue to remove the splendid mixture of tears, sperm, mascara and saliva from my nominally cute face. I deserved to see the world straight."Leave it like this," he ordered. "Your whole voluptuou...