MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 33
When I saw her in the morning, she was walking quite delicately into our bathroom and closed the door. I heard a flush and she walked out looking markedly. “Don’t ask, Michael. It was singularly the best lesson in lovemaking since our first time. It’s early still ... can we lie down together for a while?” “Sure baby, crawl in with me. My alarm will wake us up. So, you two had a good time last night?” “Goodnight Michael, I need to recoup.” The following morning at breakfast,...