I'm not 100% certain how we got there....but when I came down from the orgasm I was on my side with my tits in my hands. He was straddling my thigh, and I'd managed to wrap my upper leg around him and pretzle it with my lower one so I could pull myself against him. Not that I needed to, he had one hand on my upper shoulder to pull me to him, and the other tangled in my hair pulling my head back. It was like a game of twister gone very very right.

I'm actually a little annoyed that I don't remember how we got there, now I've got to spend time figuring how to get back!