Walking in is all excitement and nerves. Throbbing with anticipation. Heart pounding. Mind a complete mess of possibilities.
Walking out the mind is calm in a complete haze. It’s my body that is a mess. Drool and other things all over my face and thighs. Sticky things leaking from my body. Patches of wetness on my clothes. The smell of sex putting me at ease. Going through the memories like short clips that flash through a screen.
Lisa Gray 