"Yeah, I guess I will"

"Well, let's go take a shower, then" I said, half-sitting up. I was still inside her, and painfully aware that once I pulled out all that cum was going to slide out; probably on to my couch.

So the obvious answer was not to pull out of her; I put my arms around her and picked her up, and walked to the bathroom still inside her.

A quick rinse-off later, we climbed into bed and drifted off. I could only think of what power this notebook would give me; I could not only have Sarah, but every other girl I'd ever dreamed of. Every girl I saw in college and thought was out of my league, every girl I passed on the subway who was drop-dead gorgeous.

As long as I knew their names, I guess. That would probably be the tricky part.