Sex and Routines

It started as no big deal, as something that we couldn’t control, as something we barely noticed.
Due to Cash’s previous job, we spent a lot of time apart. Weeks, sometimes months. Even though we lived together, he was gone for so long that it often felt like I was living alone. We both counted down the days until I’d be back in his arms.
And then, suddenly, I was. I was back in his arms, and he was kissing me, and we had amazing sex. We barely got inside before ripping one another’s clothes off. Longing will do that to you.
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Source: Between My Sheets