Our Love Goes On and On

Almost Doesn't Count

The girls and I went to sleep around ten.

The entire day was filled with all three of us laughing with Amy. She came over to our room and made the entire day brighter. The girls enjoyed her being there and so did I.

I heard Roman come in and close the door. I opened one eye and saw that the time was only 11, which wasn't a bad time.

After changing his clothes, he went over and checked on the girls, and then slipped into bed with me. He wrapped his arms tight around me and I felt at peace again.

Soon his lips were near my ear and I felt his warm breath on my skin. "You missed the show."

"What show?"

"Me being naked."

"I don't smell alcohol...did you even drink?"

"A beer, and that was at noon."

"I'm impressed, Ro, very impressed."

"So, I was thinking," he kissed the back of my neck and then came back up to my ear. "Remember when we said we'd end this trip with a bang?"

"I don't remember saying anything like that." I giggled.

"I do, and I think now is the perfect time, don't you think?"

"No."

"Okay, fine." he moved away and went over to his side of the bed. "Good night, babe, I love you."

Was he really giving up that easily? He's never given up that easily.

It was pitch black in the room, but when I turned over, I easily found him on the other side of the bed. I crawled over and laid on him, "We can...if you want to."

"You seem tired--"

"I'm not tired, baby, I promise."

"If you are, it's okay, we can wait until we get home."

"No," I kissed him, "we're going to do this now."

Roman instantly rolled me over and started kissing in between my chest, "I knew that would work."

I gasped, "Roman! You tricked me!"

"Shhh!" he kissed me again, "This has to be quiet!"

"You tricked me, Ro, that's not fair."

"What's the end result going to be?"

"We--"

"Exactly...we are going to do this, so it doesn't matter who begs."

I grabbed his head from in between my breasts and made him look at me, "I like when you beg for it...it lets me know you really want it."

"Babe, we'd have sex all the time if it was up to me. It could be four o'clock in the morning, in the middle of a snow storm, in a cabin with a bear outside our window, and I just got off a plane, I will still want sex. I'm a man."

"Really?"

"Have we not been together for the past five years or are you too tired to remember stuff?"

"No, no, no, I remember, I just like to know sometimes."

He cleared his throat, "Babe, please, please, please, let me put my thing inside your thing. I will die if you don't and I will cry. I would hate for you to have to see me cry over this, but I will. So, please, please, please?"

I tried hard not to let out the laughter, "Yes, you can do anything you want with me."

"Don't give me that much power, babe. The girls will wake up if you say things like that."