it was supposed to be just sex, a way to let our stress out. until she started staying the night,then we started cuddling,then she started wearing my clothes to bed,and now we have an aftercare routine. i ran my fingers through her wet hair,gently detangling it with the brush before i shampoo it. she’s basically been living here now, a lot of her stuff is here. but we’re not ‘official.’ she’s naked, in front of me, and i’m not horny. how?

“turn around so i can get the front.” i said gently