The room is clean and the bed is soft, even with most of the bedding pushed onto the floor in our haste to make love.
Even with all the time available to us to enjoy ourselves I cannot help but be impatient about getting M out of her clothing.
I divest her of her outerwear fist tossing it onto a chair. Peeling her jumper over her head to gaze at her ample breast heats me further. Kissing her passionately as we recline on the bed.
I pull off her the rest of her garments and mine as she laughs about my impatience.