And not just in the lovemaking arena. Between exhaustive bouts of passion, we lay there, sweaty, and talked about anything and everything. In one sens... it was like we'd just met, and knew nothing about each other. But in another sense it was just what it was - two people long separated who hungered to know everything that had happened to each other during that separation.We changed the dampened sheets and when she had me help her drape the damp ones over the furniture, she explained she only. "Julie, set the rod down for a minute. I want to talk."She sat beside me and laid out as I had been. She turned on her side to face me. "You know if we go down this path we have to be sure right?" Yes Mikey, I know." She seemed scared of what I was saying."You know that I love you right?" I asked plainly."Yes, and I love you so much" Good, then in my mind it's settled. Hopefully you don't have a boyfriend that we are going to piss off!" I laughed knowing full well she didn't. She might just. Damn, she was communicating with music again!“I could have ya, if I wanted toDown on one knee, in front of me, wedding bells ringingI could claim ya, be your saviorWrap your heart inside of these arms, and you’ll never leaveI could have your hands tied, round my body, all up on meBoy you’ll be stuck to me, if I wanted with no releaseI’ll have you begging, wishing now I give a pieceBaby you’ll never be the same”I couldn’t help laughing when she started dancing again at the chorus; her manic,. We ate, and talked and talked. She told me whe was divorced, and worked for the city. I told her I worked in construction. I picked up the tab."If you liked that Reserve wine, I have a bottle at my place that you should really love. Want to try it out Newbie?" Sounds great Shar!"At her Place she put on the radio and poured a couple glasses. As we sat on the couch a said " This is really good Sharri!" Sharri put her glass down and wrapped her arms around my neck. She gave me a strong.