"That was a great party, Sam, but I'm exhausted."

"So am I, Gwen, but tomorrow -- today rather -- is Saturday. Let's sleep late in the morning, and stay in bed even later."

"The man has some great ideas."

"Now, if you'd only say that publicly."

. . .

"Get the light."

"I will, but I like the view too much now."

"Well, forget your view. I'm chilly."

"Leave off the nightgown. I'll keep you warm."

. . .

"You're chilly! Don't touch until you've warmed up"

"Is this warm? Mmm."

"Mmmm. Those are warm, and they're making me warmer. I like you. Mm."

"Mmmmm. I like you, too. And the longer you kiss me, the more I like you. And the warmer I'm getting."

"That's what's important. You're supposed to keep me warm tonight. . . . And your hand's not warm yet."

. . .

"Wanna turn around?"

"Yeah! We've got to get to sleep."

"Hey, your butt's cold."

"Your lap, on the other hand, is warm. I could put on the nightgown."

"No. I didn't say I didn't like it. I just said it was cold. And I love your hair, but. . . . There, that's better. Mmm."

"I thought you didn't want to."

"I want to; I just think the morning will be better. Meanwhile, I can hold you and kiss your sweet neck."

"And I can't hold anything."

"But I'm keeping you warm. Aren't I warmer than a nightgown?"

"Nicer than a nightgown, that's for sure. Even though a nightgown covers both breasts."

. . .

"G'night."

"G'night. . . . You sure you don't want to?"

"Mhm."

"Something disagrees."

"He always wants to. 'In the morning' means nothing to him. Lift your leg a little . . . . There!"

"Now I'm keeping part of you warm."

"Darling, you're keeping him hot. You always do."

. . .

"You keep kissing my neck and moving your hand, and we'll never get to sleep. You said you didn't want to."

"I want to wait 'til morning. But, meanwhile, do you think I could put him in?"

"You think you could sleep like that?"

"Not for long, he'd come out. But it would be ecstasy to go to sleep like that. The question is whether you could."

"If you stopped all motion, I could. Do you want me to? . . . Now."

"Oh, Gwen! Oh, love. So warm."

"And now I can hold you, too. Remember; you're not going to move."

"Promise. I love you."

. . .

"Good night."

"Sleep tight. . . . Gwen!"

"Isn't that what you meant?"

"Oh, darling. I love you."