The next morning, the phone rang as I was getting out of the shower.
"Good morning," she said in a sexy voice. "Sleep well?"
"Like a baby," I answered. "You?"
"I don't think I have ever slept so hard in my life. I didn't even move."
"That's what a great orgasm will do for you," I said. "Hey, I haven't eaten yet, would you be interested in going out for breakfast?"
"That sounds good, if you promise to eat me later."
"You are becoming insatiable, Tracy."
"It's all your fault, John. You make me feel incredible"
"Alright, alright, it's all my fault. But you really inspire me. You are so sexy, you have such a gorgeous body, and you are so enthusiastic. Plus, I think you are a really interesting person. I enjoy being around you."
"You're making me blush, John."
"I'll be making you do more than that later."
"Promises, promises. When will you pick me up?"
"Give me a half hour to get ready. I'll see you then."
I rang her doorbell. When she opened the door, she took my breath away. She had on a summer dress and her hair in a ponytail. I thought how beautiful she was and how fortunate I was to be able to have her company. I told her my thoughts. She thanked me and gave me hug and a kiss.
We went to a small restaurant uptown and had a light breakfast. For two hours, we talked and laughed. We shared what our lives had been like and told stories about our children. The conversation then turned to the present and future.
"Tracy, do you feel OK where we are together? I mean, sex with you is fantastic, but there is more to life than that. I really enjoy your company. I'd like to spend more time with you."
"I know, John. And I'm enjoying being with you too. Let's just see where our relationship goes from here."
"I'd like that, Tracy."
She leaned toward me and whispered, "Now, if you are done talking, let's go fuck."
I laughed and whispered back, "You really are a naughty girl, aren't you?.