Marcello

After I cleaned her up, we stretched out on the bed. Elsa is quiet as I hold her, and I know what she has said is weighing on her. But it was inevitable. The sooner she came to terms with it, the better.

“I am clean, by the way,” I say. I haven't ever fucked a woman without a condom before and am tested regularly. And I know Elsa's health report is clean because I reviewed it as soon as I brought her here. With her being sexually active, I’d needed to know if she had any diseases.

“Oh. Right. Thank you.”

I stroke her hip. She is sprawled...