She wants to continue things at your place

"FUCK that was good..." Minka moans into your ear as you embrace each other on your couch, just thankful no one walked on you fucking each other, "so...I was kind of thinking we could move this meeting to your place John?"

You realize you probably had some official business that you should be attending to instead, but after the way you and Minka had just gone at it, and after the impressive load of cum you lost inside of her, all you could really think about was getting to do it again soon.

"Let's go," you tell her, taking a good look around to make sure there was nothing too important you were about to put off, then walking out arm and arm with her, Minka clinging to you due to still being jelly-legged from the sex.

"Oh, I almost forgot, we have to make a stop first," she tells you, and you're pretty sure you know what the stop she has to make is, so you say nothing and simply nod your head as you pull into the **** store around the corner and watch Minka go into it.

When she comes back out with a box of pills, your mind was at ease, not that it ever really needed to be, that whatever happened between the two of you now was "accident-proof", shall we say, and that gives you both piece of mind.

"Now we can fuck as often as we want, and have nothing to worry about," she tells you as she gets back in your car and you finish the drive to your house, but there is a nagging sensation in your head that just won't go away.