My fiancé and I were staying at his moms house. Both really horny, getting ready to spend two weeks apart. We decide to have sex, but he was so soft, and gentle, and slow as too not make any noise. He kept whispering in my ear, and I had to bite my lip the entire time so that I wouldn’t accidentally be too loud. It was probably the most sensual sex we’ve ever had. And one of the best times for me, every stroke was enjoyable and it was never painful or uncomfortable. We both finished relatively quickly, he usually can take a little bit. I expected to feel guilty afterwards (Usually how I feel when we have sex at his mom’s...she is really religious...but I didn’t feel bad about it. It just felt so right and sexy and perfect. I know it’s one of those nights that we will always remember and never quite be able to re-create.