Blush

"You came hard last nigh."

pause

"Go ahead, give it to me."

I blush…not something that ANYONE else can make me do,

which is, I'm sure why he loves to say things like that to me.

I turn my head, in utter embarrassment

and smile a very shy smile

(also not something that anyone else can get me to do)

"That's so embarrassing, 

why do you say things like that?"

I asked, but why it embarrasses me, I have no idea,

BUT IT DOES.

"fiona.  There is no one else in the car with us,

why would you be embarrassed?"

I smile like a fool.

"I do love that blush and 

fiona, I LOVE that smile!"

"How in the hell, after over 20 years together,

did you know to try something different?  

How did you ever realize that you could find my

g-spot like that?  How did you know to try?  

How did you know you could make me cum 

so much better after so long?"

I string this ridiculous series of questions…but I really don't know 

and really want to know.

How did he know it could be better?  

He changed his fingering technique

like a year or so ago…and… HolyHell…

Nope, HOLYFUCK!  

Can the boy make me have 

multiple, squirting, star-producing orgasms!

and it totally make me blush when he calls me on it later!