I left her and dressed, sitting contemplating the evening and finishing the wine, she may not be the best looking, nor is she the slimmest creature bu... she is the most sexual creature on the planet and I shall need to do this again .I released her from the table, kissed her, and then told her we must talk tomorrow before without a further word returned to my home. Tomorrow will be another day.The church clock was striking midnight as I put my key in my home door lock, like a drunk tiptoeing. The sweet aroma in my nostrils and the taste on my tongue, we would likely have to let fresh air in sooner or later.“I’m glad you invited them,” she said again as I returned to her arms once she had orgasmed a further two times. “I’ve been wanting something like this for so long.”“So have I,” I replied as I kissed her again. Her body pressed to mine; we wondered whether to have one more go or save it for later. We decided on the latter; we had a whole week ahead of us.The cool water washed over. It could buy me. "I have more than that." I say moving towards her light even as the heat blisters my flesh. "My Johnnie." She says softly. Fiona takes my face in her hands, my eyes close and she sweetly kisses me on the lips. The tension drains from my body, I fold into her lilac embrace and inhale her. With that one kiss, that one breath of her, the coolness of a river washes over me. Baptism. We stay like that for a long moment, arms around each other, cheek to neck, body to body, man to. ” The hesitation in his voice was gone now.Not “will you marry me,” nothing resembling a question. Again, a command, and one he clearly expected to be followed. “Ohhh…” She lost her words just then, as he took her left hand firmly in his right, removing the ring from the box and slipping it onto her left ring finger. She had not said yes, but they both knew that she had no objections, just as they both knew that any objection she voiced would be evenly ignored.He pulled her to her feet.