This wasn't their first time. It was their sixth, or seventh, or eighth, if one kept count of such things; they'd passed beyond awkward newness to str...amlined hot sex, beyond questioning if they would fool around, to knowing that they would, the question now being what new thing would they try?Janey joined him on the bed; she lay next to him, in the hollow of his shoulder, and they felt each other's warmth. He turned to her, mouth searching hers, tongue exploring, touching wet heat, tasty heat.. The apartment, still in the late evening, felt as vacant as his heart. The minutes ticked slowly on his bedside clock, reminding him of his hunger. In the distance, he could hear the sounds of vehicle traffic, hushed and oddly quiet. He realized it must have been snowing, which always quieted traffic noise.He looked around the room, taking inventory of his earthly belongings. Because he had always lived alone, he had never needed much. Now in his middle age, he felt a vagrant wistfulness about. "Don't worry about it."She took off the rest of her clothes and got under the covers with me. I amazed myself. I was in bed with that body and I showed no signs of a reaction at all.The next morning, I was up before the sun came up. I looked across the bed at the woman I thought that I'd be spending the rest of my life with. I wondered what it was about her that had drawn me in the first place. I can't say that I didn't sleep that night, because I did. But throughout the night I woke several. "Were her nipples in fact puffy? Wow." Nonetheless, we continued to chat and took turns pouring water onto the hot stove when I was soon taken aback as the singer bluntly asked me if I knew who she was, claiming that she only enjoyed coming to the gym at this time of the morning so as to avoid guys who would constantly followed and harass her. Thinking quickly I faked ignorance to her celebrity status which appeared to work. "Are you sure you're famous?" I teased. "I mean you're definitely sexy.