I will say, though, that the second time I lasted a lot longer. She seemed to think it was pretty good, too. If you're judging by her multiple orgasms as she put me through the full workout of positions. Missionary, her bent over the back of the couch, then her on top facing away before pivoting and smothering me with her marvelous t**s as we finished together.
"Well," she said, gathering up her clothes as I laid naked on the couch, watching her.
"Well," I agreed.
She turned and smiled at me. "I don't really . . . . I've got court in the morning."
"Court?" I said. Who had I just been banging? Charlie Manson's love child?
"I'm a lawyer," she said.
My eyebrows shot up. A lawyer?
"Don't give me that look," she said. "You of all people should know what it's like."
"Meaning what?"
"Mea
