Porn was never realistic, and he preferred real life anyway.

He stared a little, transfixed by just... god. Seeing a woman's body like this again after so long...

He didn't waste any time-- wouldn't dream of it, as he quickly leaned his head forward, drawing his tongue gently along the curve of her inner folds, keeping his touch feather light at first.

...Shit, he'd missed this, he could already tell--

"M-mn..."

O-only to feel those pillowy-soft breasts press against his groin, stroking him--

Ohh, he was gonna lose this, he was sure, but he wouldn't ever back down from pleasing his partner.

Slowly his tongue would move-- up and down, criss crossing, just getting a feeling for her body, as his fingers squeezed her thighs experimentally. He avoided her clit for the moment, wanting to learns her ins and outs himself... but soon--