Even after I caught my breath, I could still feel myself pumping away
inside her, contracting and shooting the warm liquid brought up by the
fury of our passion. I looked up at Sharon, and she was smiling at me -
a very satisfied, fulfilled, womanly smile. I kissed her.

Back in the car, my mind was going a mile a minute. This weekend, I’d
go check out jewelry stores, and see what diamonds would cost me. A
woman like that deserves the best, and I’d use my whole savings if need
be. I was NOT going to let this one get away! I turned to watch her
beautiful face as she drove. She saw me out of the corner of her
eyes, and smiled, and took my hand…