Last night I had the best sex of my life!
You might recall, my girlfriend and I went on a two week camping/surfing trip. It's winter here so camping out's no joke. The days are warm(ish) but the nights are long, dark, frigid affairs.
As a reward for sticking it out, on our last night we booked into a five star water front resort. We bought two bottles of champagne, a six pack of premium beer and a whole lot of chocolate.
I went out to get us dinner, and when I came back to the room, she opened the door wearing a robe and this beatuiful black lingerie I didn't even know she had with her.
So began at least six hours (with periodic rest breaks) of the wildest, fiercest, loudest lovemaking of my 24 years. We did it in the bed, on the floor, in front of the mirror, in the bath, in the hotel spa (only for a minute or so though, we felt a bit guilty). We drank champagne while we were ****ing! I don't have the words to give the experience justice. She looked like sex on legs, she became my every adolescent fantasy come to life, but it was also probably the most meaningful sex I've ever had. We were so goddammned connected. Man, I'm still buzzing.