“That was amazing.”
“Yeah.”
“I mean, you really know your stuff.”
“Thanks babe.” Nadine clasped her bra.
“I hope I wasn’t too rough. I can be an animal sometimes,” Stanley boasted.
“Really?” she laughed.
“Well, I’m a little tired today.”
“Sure baby. I know how it is.” She pulled on her thigh-highs.
Stanley sat up in bed, wearing his undershirt and brown socks.
After an uncomfortable pause, “I could really use a drink. Wanna get a drink?”
Nadine rubbed skin cream into her hands. “Aww. Thanks Stewart, but I have an appointment.”
“I understand. And it’s “Stanley, not Stewart.”
