It's all in the mind.

We were perched on a cliff looking towards the purple orange hues of the sunset. We were still not talking. He was no different from a stranger who decided to come by this favorite haunt of mine. It was only when I heard an explosion and saw a plume of black smoke at a nearby island that he muttered, "It's some military exercise."

He turned towards me and touched me. I looked at him and he quirked an eyebrow suggestively while his hand continued up towards my breasts. I said, "You don't have the guts to see this through." That only encouraged him as his hands started exploring me intimately. I told him "You're going to do this and after that not talk to me again. Just disappear like you always do." His reply? "That's not important is it? The question is do you want this?" I bit my lip and nodded, but couldn't help adding this jibe, "I know what you're like aroused. You'll need to put in more effort for this to be worth while."

He did. He rocked slow and deep. We cried out as we came together at the same time. His cry was deep, guttural, animalistic. Our bodies shuddered against the other.

I came so hard my panties and sheets were wet when I woke up.