“That was delicious.” John repeats. “I mean, Yes.” I knew this was supposed to be romantic love making, but instinct kicked in, and when John and I have rough sex, I say abrupt words. XXX “I love you too, John.” I say, rubbing my hand up and down on his strong arm, holding me. I hand mine to her as well and fold my hands on the table. “To Greece! Her attire looks very American diner. This isn’t the way-.”
John interrupts me, “But it is, my darling.” He takes me to a cliffy hill side, over looking the water. “I love you baby.” He whispers. “I mean, Yes.” I knew this was supposed to be romantic love making, but instinct kicked in, and when John and I have rough sex, I say abrupt words.
