6Once again, I slept like a baby; it must have something to do with the sensational sex I’m getting. I’m snuggled in the warm covers; I realize my legs are wrapped around a pillow, and I’m rather aroused. I recall my dubious deeds since meeting Rachel, wild, unbelievable sexual encounters. The relaxing massage that turned
A Night Out in NYC
New YorkSunday we slept until noon, just enjoying the closeness of our bodies and the time to talk about nothing. The afternoon was filled with a matinee movie and a trip to another book store but the day didn’t really begin for us until we found an expensive French Bistro on 3rd Avenue at 7pm.