[Ybfan]

Eight rolled around as Paul and Karen went to his place for some R&R. To be perfectly honest, they barely made it out in the entrance hall when the clothes started to fall off. Paul believes they made it to the couch where their first release was met. The next was against the bedroom door where he didn't know how he could keep going so quickly, but the urge was so strong. By the time they finally made it to the bedroom, Karen was riding down from her high as Paul finished her down there and moved his way to kissing her hips, belly, chest, all the way to her lips.

Karen mumbled unintelligently as her body shuddered under Paul's ministrations while Paul was already rock hard again. By the time they ended, they were both worn out, a little sore, but more importantly content and tired. Paul tried to talk to Karen, but somehow he passed out while he was slurring his words and entered a blissful deep sleep.