Lawfully Wedded NymphChapter 12
Mona's leadened eyes opened. Above her was the top of the tent. She smiled, remembering. She glanced beside her. Phil was still there. His eyes were closed and his young chest rose and fell gently. He was asleep. The last thing she remembered was just lying there beneath her son, basking in the feel of their bodies so closely pressed together. Then? She wasn't sure. She must have drifted off in the total relaxation that had suffused through her body after their love making. It had been...