How is it that you and I have been fucking on a regular basis for a year and a half and you still find ways of surprising me? You are so predictable and so comfortable but at the same time you manage to always keep me on my toes. You always keep me coming back for more.
Tonight I came hard. Then I lay in your arms and listened to your breathing return to normal and listened to you speak in hushed but happy tones. And I shook my head. Because you mystify me.
How is it that you and I have managed to find a balance and maintain it?