Last night we went out to Cal's car club thingie, and we stood around for abot 3 hours, and of course I wanted to go home and either have fun there or sleep. So we dropped Drew off (Cal's crazy friend) because he had parked at the apartment and needed to go home. On the way home, Cal said, "Do you want to go home?"
"Yes." I replied.
"And you don't mind if I go out again? You won't be pissed if I go?" He inquired.
"That's for me to know, and you to find out." I smirked.
"That's not fair! C'mon!" He quieted down.
Silence...
"I'm staying home with you then." He admitted.
Smart, smart man, I have trained him well. :)
I love sleeping with him, just sleeping, it's so nice to be artfully draped across the one you love, and to wake up right next to them :) <3 And then to passionately make your way to make love, mmm :)