Page 494 of S is for SEX

I nodded.

“I love you,” he said.

I opened my mouth and licked my lips slowly. I looked at his beautiful face. He was teaching me so much about myself. I loved this man like no other woman could ever experience. He was as unique as could be. He defined, to me, what perfection was. I looked up and down his tattooed, muscled body.

I sighed.

He smiled.

“Eleven,” I said.

“A good solid eleven,” I paused.

“And I love you back.”

---