Glancing up and noticing Andy toying with his bowl, she asked “everything ok?”
“Huh? “Fantastic,” she said, “exactly what I wanted and didn’t even know it,” digging in hungrily. I have say, and maybe it’s just the orgasm talking, but I have to say that maybe that’s enough,” and, her smile leaving her, “maybe we don’t need, you know, the other. Has it happened to you?”
“A couple of times; the orthopaedic ward is the real danger zone; young guys, broken legs. Maybe you’re feeling hot because you are hot. I think they knew it was impossible to stop, to stop loving each other. And each time he joined in her laugh, relaxing more and more. She told me about it. Minutes later Sam arrived, changed into her overly long t-shirt, but restrained, and truthfully, cautious, enough that she had left her panties on.
