LN, I am with you on that. I have a scene in mind.The room is filled with the sweet smell of the previous nights sucess the kind that leave the sitting on the edge of the bed cross legged clutching the pillow like a child and him jus sit there in the fragrance of their sexuality with a big grin on his face. then when the girl hears the car driving up the drive way she gets up and peers through the window, scantly clad with a white sheet drapped over her to cover her cute little Bossom as she peers through the blinds, the guy on the other hand is still lying on the bed but naked, asking what? you have a man, damm you never told me that last nyt when we met at the bar.