I got back onto my knees, took my hands between hers, and lifted and rocked back. “I would very much like to,” I told her
“Good, I want you to be my first so much.”
“Damn, what’s woken up in you?” I asked, though, in a way, the Miranda I was with was the one I had seen on the pitch with her team—the girl who knew what to go for and when to go for it. XXX Now, I no longer cared. She didn’t say anything but looked down as her nipples hardened. She had lost it now and just cried out with every thrust; I think, at this point, she would have let me do anything to her. As the first words go after waking, I was happy to take them.
