One Hundred-Three

"Okay, so now I'm the one who's just a little jealous. I know I said I wouldn't get this feeling, but damn it. Was it that good?"

"Oh, marie. It's different with you. No, don't give me that look. I'm serious; it is different with you. I don't compare the two of you at all. How do I explain this? Okay, bear with me for a minute. When I had sex with him, it was completely with him; there was a mind-to-mind connection there as well, and I'm sure that was why it was so intense."

"He was inside my head when we were having sex. So, he could do things to my body to make it respond. He played me like an instrument, literally. His tongue was almost twelve inches long and it could reach places and do things no human tongue could ever hope to duplicate. Do I miss that tongue? Yes, I do. Do I miss it when I'm with you? Absolutely, NOT! I love you, Marie. I love what you make me feel when we make love, and because it's YOU doing that to me, I feel great. You are giving yourself to me and I am givi