Yes

"Yes, let's." She replies.

The couple says their goodbyes and heads back to John's car. On their way to the hotel, they pick up where they left off.

Feeling a bit more comfortable and perhaps even safer in the confines of his car, Doe speaks up. "Can I ask you a personal question?"

Focusing on the road, John answers. "Sure."

Doe blurts out "Ho...how many women have you slept with?" Then, trying to correct herself she adds "if it's too personal, you don't have to answer."

"One." He replied bluntly. "But we shan't go into that now. However," he continues "I could ask the same of you."

With a bit more confidence in her voice, Doe answers him with "the same."

They arrive at the hotel and walk to the elevator hand-in-hand with her suitcase in toe. The thought of her checking into her own room doesn't seem to occur to either of them. They arrive in his room and sit down on the bed in silence looking at each other.

After what seemed like an eternity, their heads begin to move in closer until their lips lock. They break away, briefly, but quickly go in for another deeper, more passionate kiss. Their arms wrap around each other and begin to slide over the other's body.

John begins to feel adventurous and his hand begin to slowly slide to her breast, and he cups it in his hand.