“I turned 18 yesterday.”
“A child then,” she said and seemed a little disappointed as she looked down at my penis withdrawn like a snail inside me because of this strange interplay, which she must have found boring. Plus, if the Catholics were to find out that we had such a thing on offer, within 24 hours, there would be no stone left on our premises.”
I nodded that I understood, and she continued pointing to another poster. I can see it’s looking better: let’s hurry up then because a day and a night go by very quickly, especially when you do nice things.”
I sensed she was indeed eager because she climbed on top of me, spread her legs and with a few circular motions found the entrance to her vagina and I penetrated her, actually to be fair, she penetrated herself. I think I even fell asleep for a bit but even in my sleep I was dreaming of having sex with Helen or maybe I was because in the few moments when I woke up from my restless sleep, Helen was on top of me trying to extract the last shred of sexual pleasure from me.
