We fucked there on the floor in the living room, her legs spread wide as I just pounded her. "Oh god, just fuck me all night!" she cried.

That's what we did, only moving to the bedroom when we finally needed to sleep, as we fucked around her small apartment instead. We'd already broken in the couch more than once, and she'd been bent over the dining table and kitchen counter before.

Saturday was always spent out on the town. We'd find a little café or coffee shop for breakfast, a hot drink and breakfast, usually hoping for something like bacon and eggs, before she'd do a little shopping. I...