Some short pillow talk.

Again, Diana needed a moment to come down from her orgasm. While she did, I took a moment of my own to get off the bed and take care of the still awkward task of removing the condom and tying a knot on it. I couldn’t help but look at it once I was done.

Shit, I really came a lot, huh? It’s weird, but I rarely saw how much came out. I like it when the girls swallow and I like coming inside even more. I knew that properly used contraception was practically 99.9% effective, but looking at this thing made me wonder how on earth I hadn’t gotten anyone pregnant yet.

No, I wasn’t tempting fate. I was simply reaffirming to myself that using condoms today was a good decision, even if doing it without them would make the frankly mind-blowing sex even better.

I couldn’t help but remember my first times with the other girls. A foursome with Mila, Grace and Sarah where I didn’t know what was happening and a threesome with Alice and Noelle where they were both still figuring out how cool they were with the whole harem thing. Even with the initial awkwardness, those were still amazing memories, and this first time with Diana didn’t lose to them.

I felt Diana’s fingers gently brushing my lower back. I turned around and saw her lying prone on the bed, looking up at me. Grinning, she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Excited, I accepted her offer.

While standing, I gave Diana my cock and she began to clean it up, lips wrapped around my shaft, sucking and drinking the cum all over it. Her bangs were getting in the way of her eyes, so I moved them aside and tucked them behind her ear.

She pulled away with a gasp and a soft moan. “So you stay hard even after coming?”

“I told you, remember? I’m not normal.”

“Yeah, I could tell.” She gave the tip of my cock a little kiss before pulling away and making space on the bed. “Come here.”

I lay down next to her and Diana quickly moved to cuddle with me. I wrapped my arms around her and we shared gentle kisses while she caressed my chest. Unable to hold back, I started to fondle one of her breasts with the arm I had behind her neck and over her shoulder. Diana moved her hand further down my body and began to gently and slowly stroke my dick.

We remained quiet for a long, long time, just like that. We looked into each other’s eyes, shared sweet and gentle kisses and explored the other’s body with our hands. For what was probably close to 20 minutes, all that left our lips were soft moans, and I hope it’s not too hard to understand how much I loved it.

Diana was the one to finally break the silence. “Oliver?” she said softly.

“Hm?”

“What do you do in your free time?” she asked casually, kissing my shoulder.

“I play video games, but I mostly play guitar,” I answered, playing with her nipple like it was a light switch. “My sister gave me a bass for Christmas and Thomas gave me an ocarina, so I’m also learning those.”

Diana smiled in surprise. “Really? You play instruments? How long have you been doing it?”

“About six or seven years, I think?”

“What made you start? Looking to impress the girls?” she teased, licking my neck.

“Nah,” I said with a chuckle, shivering. “I wanted to play the music I heard in the games. It never crossed my mind that would impress anyone.”

“I have an old acoustic guitar here, but neither me nor my dad ever learned to play it. It’s also missing some strings.”

“And what about you? What do you do in your free time?” I asked her. I moved my hand down to her ass and groped it greedily. “Do you work out?”

“Just basic aerobics every morning,” she said, purring softly at my touch. “I don’t like feeling like I'm losing strength and energy because of jobs that don’t let me move much.” She put her hand on my bicep and gave it a squeeze. “You do more than just aerobics, though, right?”

I nodded. “I go to the gym three times a week.”

We talked like that for about one more hour. We touched each other while asking simple questions, getting to know each other, learning what it was we did in our daily lives.

Diana told me how she had to spend most of her free time doing chores around the house. She also told me would soon quit her job as a receptionist at the hotel to focus on managing and tending the new bar at that hotel I went to for Valentine’s Day.

“So you know how to mix drinks?” I asked her. “Now that I remember, I asked you about it when we were bowling, but...”

“Ah. R-Right. I didn’t answer, did I? That was rude of me. I’m very sorry,” Diana said with a grimace. “Yes, I know how to mix drinks. When we were in university, Maria took us to a cocktail bar she had heard of. I… fell in love with it. With the smooth, dark, quiet atmosphere, the complexity of the drinks, the skill of the bartenders… I felt like I wanted a place like that of my own. I ended up taking a part-time job in that bar and getting a bartending license. Sadly, the place shut down before I graduated due to the owner having to move, so I started working in other places, one of them being Hotel Intimacy.”

“So you’re hoping to open up your own place one day… That’s amazing.”

“Thanks.” Diana smiled. “Do you drink?”

“Not a lot, no. I can’t enjoy things like beer or whiskey. Too bitter and too strong.”

“Right, you said you’re a sweet tooth. There are plenty of sweet drinks, though. I bet I could make you something you’d love.”

I gasped in mock shock. “You’re trying to get me drunk so you can take advantage of me!”

Diana frowned and gave my leg a little pinch.

“Oww!”

“Don’t even joke about that,” she said, pouting. “I’d never do that.”

I chuckled. “Okay, sorry, that was in bad taste.” I suppose that, yeah, considering her original concerns about dating me, that would be something she would worry about.

“Besides…” she continued, smirking and tracing a finger along my cock. “Doing it while drunk would be a waste, don’t you think?”

“Oh? Should I take that as a sign that you’re ready to go again?”

She leaned in and kissed my cheek. “Want to do me from behind now?”

The next couple of hours after that went by in a flash.

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