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"Damn" - Bradley looked down when he woke up. It wasn't uncommon for he your morning erection, which lately had ceased to be "morning" and often lasted almost the entire day.

"I definitely need to have sex. Hell!"

It was still early on a Sunday, he looked through the baby monitor and saw that Lea was still sleeping peacefully. Bradley went to the bathroom and locked the door. He needed to relieve himself.
When he took off his silk shorts, his member dropped out hard as rock.
Bradley held it with moderate pressure and took the phone with his other hand.

"Fuck it! I can only do that with you in mind."

He went on an old conversation with Stefani and read some of the spicy messages they had exchanged while they were away.
As he read, getting more and more excited, he pumped his penis for relief.
He needed more, if he could be honest, he needed and wished she were there with him.
Bradley went to the conversation media and opened some of the photos exchanged. He saw a photo of Stefani naked, touching her breasts. Carefully she had hidden her face, but hell he would recognize those breasts anywhere.
He closed his eyes, wishing his mouth was sucking on them until his nipples were stiff and he felt Stefani's body go up, as he did so many times.
Bradley felt his cock throb in his hands.
The next photo killed him. Stefani was lying in a bed while touching herself and the photo showed from her mouth with her bitten lips until her hands hidden between her legs.

Bradley groaned as he remembered how she liked to tease him. How he got out of the bath and found her in bed touching herself and waiting for him.
That mischievous girl look made him crazy. She didn't need to say anything to drive him crazy to satisfy her. Oh, but she did.
And what she said in his ears as he penetrated her was beyond perfection.
She knew how to be sweet and romantic and she also knew how to be wanton and provocative.
That woman dominated him like no one else. Bradley was pumping himself harder and harder, filled with the imagination that he was screwing the woman he loved.

"Stef..fuck it." - He groaned softly.

The last media that Bradley saw was less explicit, but none the less innocent.
Stefani sent a short video sucking on an ice cream with an innocent smile and swirling her tongue around the ice cream. Then she put it in her mouth, sucking and taking it out slowly as she looked at the camera.

"Woman's hell."

He remembers exactly the day he received it.
He was in a meeting to settle some points related to his next project, the film Joker which he would be one of the producers, when he received notification from his lovely girlfriend.
Bradley remembers how it hit him in the groin and he had to gather all his strength to concentrate on the meeting when in fact he just wanted to go home and be able to make love to his girl.
Later that day, that's exactly what they did, Bradley asked Stefani to suck it just like she once tasted ice cream. 

The memory made him resort to sitting in the toilet for support. His body was already shaking, his eyes were closed and his head was thrown back, his toes were curled tightly into the cold bathroom floor, his left hand around his rigid and wet penis from the semen. Masturbation was at a frantic pace indicating that the climax was very close. And in his mind Stefani's mouth wrapped around his penis and sucked it slowly while looking him in the eye. That image was helping him get to where he needed to be.
It didn't take long before he came, spilling over the bathroom floor, while his cock gave the last spasms inside his hand.
Bradley's muffled roar came with relief.

"Dude, you need to have sex" - He spoke while cleaning the large amount of semen that had spurted on the floor.

An ice bath was the wisest decision after the previous event. While he let the strong jet of water run over his head,with his eyes closed he thought of Stefani.
No longer the way he had thought of it before, but missing the affection after sex. The way it didn't matter how tender or how hard the sex had been, in the end they just wanted to say how much they loved each other and held each other until the bodies recovered their energy.
A smile came to his lips.

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