While she was watching the match , how Messi was leading the victory of Barça, he was thinking about the last evening sex express. So good, so pleasant and beautiful. So… full of infinite nice words to be described. He was thinking about the shower; the water hitting her body, her hard nipples, her pussy. How she was moaning, sprouting his name from her lips as a starving animal, a drowning fish.
Then… Messi scores another goal.
All was in order: The space station flying away over their heads; the night runing quiet and calm; the wolves, the donkeys, a kiss. A smile and another kiss. No doubt, all was in order.