It's better to have sex than watch a bad game by the Brazilian team

They were both frustrated with the Brazilian team's bad game. He suggested sex would be better and she agreed. They started with some gentle kisses, slowly undressing each other. She teased him, running her nails down his chest as he buried his face in her neck. They moved to the bed, their bodies entwined. He entered her slowly, feeling her warmth around him. She gasped and moaned as he picked up the pace, their hips slapping together. The rhythm became faster, more intense. Their climaxes came together, their cries of pleasure echoing in the room. Satisfied and sweaty, they curled up together, falling asleep.