I think my heart will burst.”“That was a very poetic thing to say. Where did those words come from?”“I don’t know. I didn’t want to leave ...ou in bed while I painted this morning. But the feelings are just overwhelming.”“I’d like to feel you in me again. Cover me, Pen. Make love to me again.”I rolled on top of Annette and she guided my erection into her vagina. She was already wet and slippery. We moved together, marveling at the sensations of being so intimately connected to each other. This. I thought she become an anorexic, drug-addled, self-obsessed, brain-dead bimbo. Fuck, fuck, fuck!”“Does God approve of such language?”“Actually, yes. Well, He doesn’t disapprove. He doesn’t like people taking his name in vain, but this? Well, what the fuck does swearing ‘Fuck’ mean? Like when Monty Python said ‘ooo the penguin’s just exploded’ ‘oh intercourse the penguin’. And everybody thought that was really clever and witty. But the man, or woman, or man dressed as a woman, had just said. ‘After you’ve already asked your mother? My, how disappointed she’ll be that you’ve stood her up.’ His face darkened, but I was on a roll. ‘You know, Amanda, most girls never get an opportunity like this.’ ‘We should all be so lucky.’ ‘Do you know who I am?’ ‘Of course I do. I’m telling you off, aren’t I?’ ‘One last chance,’ he told me, ‘That’s more than I usually give. Think carefully before you answer, it’s not too late to say yes.’ ‘Since you like small words so much, here’s one for you: No!. She still could not believe that he had actually moved out their room last month.His excuse was that he needed 'the rest'. She knew what he was referring to.Jesus! You'd think that I wanted sex every night!She found herself getting irate and fought to calm herself.She knew that neither of them were no spring chickens, but did that mean no more sex? She was only forty, not seventy. Besides, even when they did it seemed it was always her that instigated it?Why?She paused and looked at her naked.