
But search as I might, I couldn’t find anything that felt rubbery. I wasn’t going to go ferreting around up there with him watching.

“Just … just close your eyes, Sebastian,” I ordered. “I think … I think it must be still inside you!” he said, shock and horror mingling on his face. “It must have come off when you pulled out,” I said, not feeling too worried yet. He pointed to his erection which was still very worth looking at. “I can’t find the condom!” he said, gazing at me in panic. His face was suddenly chalky under his tan.

He silenced me with another kiss then pulled out carefully. “Don’t call me ‘ma’am’,” I grumbled at him. “Well, mostly because I wanted that to last longer for you … but for nearly making you crash, too.
