*Gwyn's POV*
I tore the condom package carefully, pinched the tip, and rolled it down over the biggest dick I had ever seen in person. I mean, on a fucking human, anyway. I wanted Andy, but I knew I was small, and I hadn't had sex in years. I sure fucking hoped that willpower alone could squeeze him in there.
Andy must have seen the look on my face. He pointed to a small bottle at the edge of the bunk. "Lube if we need it. System Jo, water-based."
"My favorite!" I just looked at him for a moment, smiling. This guy was awesome, who else knew about my favorite lube?
He raised a sculpted eyebrow, impatient to get down to business. In response, I crawled on top of him and carefully lined us up. I checked with my fingers, a little nervous, and I was soaking wet. Andy was hard as a rock. I looked into his eyes, and he squeezed one of my breasts. I lowered myself down onto him slowly as he pushed up into me, and it was like nothing I'd ever felt.
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The story of a Lonesome ol'Jerome
FanficGwyn is 34 years old, a successful veterinarian. She works long hours, and moved far away from her friends to take her current job. She's profoundly lonely, and has suffered from dysthymia and episodic major depression her entire adult life. She's a...
