Endorphine-d

While making our way to the car, I asked him if people behaved differently after they'd had sex. It was... rhetorical, of course, but I just wanted to hear him say something, it, whatever.

I'm sleep deprived and slightly hung-over. You know, the sort of feeling you get when you haven't slept much and drank some amounts of alcohol the night before. That sort of zombie-d out feeling. But it was so. Lovely.

Not since Martine have I had sex that was so abandoned. There's sex with a booty call, and sex with someone you've known for a long time and thought about it, more then a few times.

I told him I'd always liked the way he looked at me.

'Oh yeah? What was it? The look of desire, I suppose.'

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