just massage her back

“Let's go to the bedroom so we can get more comfortable,” you suggest. She sleepily raises her head up. “I agree,” she says. You follow her into the bedroom and instruct her to take off all her clothes, which she does willingly. Stripping yourself, she sees your semi hard cock and grabs it. As much as you hate to, you push her hands away. “I'm just going to give you a back rub,” you say. She lays down on the bed, relaxing as you get the oil out and start rubbing it into her back. “Oh, yeah,” she moans as you apply gentle pressure to her back, rubbing the oil in, on her back, down her ass, all over her long, beautiful legs. After a while, you notice the moans have stopped, and she has started to snore. You cuddle up next to her, and she turns so her ass is up against your belly. Sleepily she whispers, “Take a nap with me, stud.” You wrap your arm around her waist and drift off to dream with her in your arms.

After what seems like a blink, you wake up to an empty bed. You get up, and stumbling to the kitchen, there's a note on the table. “I had to go to work, Steve. Dinner's in the fridge. Meanwhile, here's a list of what costs we need to split: Rent will be $200 a month. Electricity will be split 50/50 starting after the next billing cycle. Food, we can split or we can buy our own. Call my cell when you wake up.”

You punch in her number. “Hey, Sleepyhead,” she says jokingly. “I tried to wake you up when I left, but you just grunted at me.”

“It's all right,” you say. “Sorry I missed seeing your sweet face before I left.”

“How do you feel about the way the bills will be split?” she asks.

“I'm good with it,” you reply. “We can split the food bill too. It's easier that way than keeping track of who's is what.”

“That works for me,” she says. “Are you sure you don't want to reconsider your position as far as a relationship?”

“Certain, babe,” you reply. “Maybe in the future, but I'm not ready to settle down just yet.”

“Okay, Stud, I have to get back to work,” she says. “I'll talk to you when I get home.”

Eating your dinner, you begin to wonder if you're making a mistake. After all, you get jealous when other men eyeball her, and, quite frankly, you don't think you can handle her dating anyone else. On the other hand, it gives you freedom to explore other options, but maybe you don't really need any others.