Plan of action?

You slowly disentangled your haggard bodies. Sore from the fight and fucking, your muscles begged for some rest. Sarah moved close and kissed you.

"Wow Tank, that was better than I expected" she coyly said.

"You've got some moves, but more practice wouldn't hurt." you replied.

"I wasn't talking about the fight..."

"Neither was I"

"You ass" She smiled and gave you a half-hearted slap on the chest. "Keep talking like that and we won't "fight" again."

Snuggling up to Sarah sounded very appealing but there was no way to lock the door. You figured it was probably the smartest to get dressed and find some other activity to occupy your time.

"We should get out of here before someone finds us like this" You said.

"like what? Naked, sweaty and post orgasmic? What would be so bad about that?" she asked.