PRISING MY BODY away from his, I scurry naked into the bathroom, desperate for a wee. I shut the door behind me and linger stock still in front of the mirror.

I look as thoroughly fucked as I feel.

My lips are tinted deep red and swollen, from him showing me how much he desired me. My skin is a delightful shade of pink, a result of the rush of blood, and the fire now smouldering inside. My body is boneless, weak from the multiple orgasms he challenged me with, as I modelled some of the beautiful items lynda had picked up earlier today.

It was all going so well...