I do

My orgasm spewed out of me and into Sarah like water out of a pressurized valve. I thrust once, twice, three more time into Sarah pumping more of my load each time.

Sarah threw her head back and clamped her legs around me as tightly as she could. Her body shook as I came and she didn't stop shaking until well after I pulled out.

When I did finally pull at of Sarah she grabbed my cock and brought her lips to it, she gently licked off the cum saturating my member and I ran my fingers through her hair. She smiled up at me and I smiled back.

I sat down on the couch next to Sarah and she cuddled up next to me. I looked over at the clock, 6:13. "We're a little early," I said.

"You've gotten older," Sarah teased.

I grinned wryly, or at least my attempt at a smug sort of grin, "With age comes experience."

"I also seem to cum with your experience," she said as she snuggled into my neck.

I wrapped my arm around Sarah and kissed her forehead, "I suppose we need to get ready for that dinner now."

"I suppose we should," she said, "or we could just cancel the reservation, stay-in, order takeout, like we used to."

She always preferred to go out and look fancy, I usually preferred to stay in and lounge, she was trying to account for what I wanted to do. Sweet of her.