To her bed to talk

They finished bathing, dried themselves off with Jane's towel, and she led him to her bedroom. They lay down on her queen sized bed, still naked, and stared at each other.

He pulled her in for a long kiss, their tongues roaming into each others mouths, before pulling away to admire her body.

“That was very nice,” she said. “That was the second time I’ve been kissed.”

“You were kissed before?” he said jealously.

“Yes, back in the tub, by you, but I thought I’d count each time.”

"Awwwww, that's so cute," he said pulling her in for number 3.

They french kissed for a while before he finally spoke up again.

"If you get pregnant I'll stay with you."

"And if I don't?"

"I'll still stay"

"That's good," she sighed, running a long white lacquered nail down his chest, "I won't get pregnant though, I'm on the pill. Plus I don't think either of us are ready for children yet anyways."

Her finger slowly trailed its way down to his crotch, and she followed it down, planting kisses across his chest and belly.