Enjoying the Afterglow

Once the last remnants of your orgasm have faded, Zara dismounts and flops down on to the bed next to you.

With a weary smile, she says “That was great. You certainly know how to show a girl a good time. Hey, got any beer or anything? I could stand to cool down.”

Reluctantly getting out of bed, you pad over to your mini-fridge, and grab two beers. Handing one bottle to Zara, you two cuddle on the bed in a companionable silence, drinking your beers. Zara seems lost in thought.

Eventually, she looks up at you and speaks. “So, this was a lot of fun. I like fucking you, and you like fucking me. We should do this more often.”

“Haha, no objections here.”

“Actually, I’ve got something in mind. A modest proposition, if you will. Want to hear it?”