…And Going

I suppose I should mention something out at this point of my story. 

When I sleep, I just don’t sleep. They could be blasting a new road in front of my house. With bulldozers and motor-graders going by my window I wouldn’t wake up. 

When I was in the Navy, the Electrical Division sleeping compartments were next to the number two elevator. On an Essex class carrier that was the one that hung over the side of the ship. After flight operations were done the aircrews use to test their newly repaired jet engines off that elevator. It wasn’t seven or even ten at night. Oh no, that would be too sane. It was two and three in the morning. Me and sixty of my closest friends used to sleep through it almost every night. It was something that even to this day I can do.

The other reason is that, only known to the great joker in the sky; I’ll wake up when someone is trying to be quiet. 

Alice found out about that early on in our relationship. She would come in late from some class or meeting at Chapel Hill and sneak around the house. She even tried to take showers in the second bathroom so she wouldn’t wake me up.  I was always wide-awake by the time she crawled in bed. By the time she left I had her trained. She would walk in the house turn on the stereo, make something to eat, watch TV, shower in my bathroom and I’d never even roll over. Let someone whisper and it was all over.

So what woke me up? It was a whisper. A rather rude and crude whisper.

“Don’t give me that you bitch! You knew that was going to happen.” It was Sunny whispering. She was not happy. “Quit laughing, it’s not funny.” 

I could feel the warmth of the sun coming through the windows. I was very warm and happy even if Sunny wasn’t. There must have been some kind of reply because I could tell that the answer wasn’t what she wanted to hear.

“What the hell do you think, you stupid dyke?” Obviously Sunny was talking to Donna. “Of course he liked it. I told him to push as hard as he could and he damn near killed me. I...” There was more silence.

“Are you going to let me finish? No he’s not going to wake up. My poor baby worked himself almost to death. Gene came so hard I think he floated my ovaries. We fell asleep and then he kept his promise. And that was after screwing my brains out twice last night. He should be out for a while.

Now I could hear Donna mumbling something into Sunny’s ear. I really needed to get closer

“Of course I knew he was big. But when Elvis popped out I felt empty and he stuck his horse cock in me. I just got crazy and told him to keep pushing.  

Donna started getting louder. “So what happened to my egg?” I knew then that changing topics at the drop of a hat was a female thing and not specific to Sunny. 

“When Elvis left the building,” Sunny giggled at her own joke. “I threw the damn thing across the room.”  Her reply confirmed that changing subjects was a thing of nature. Sunny never missed a beat.

“What?” I guess was Donna shouting now, because I heard that clear as a bell. “I paid almost forty bucks, American, for it. I got Elvis in Amsterdam last year. You can’t get them in the States yet.”

“I’ll pay you for it even though it almost spoiled everything. I should have never let you put that damn thing in me in Chicago.” 

Donna stuck it up inside Sunny during a stop over? Shit I was getting harder just thinking about the Latina I’d seen touching my lover.

Donna mumbled something then Sunny whispered back. “I told you I couldn’t get it out. I was so crazy I was about ready to tell Gene to stick his cock in my ass before he started licking my pussy”

“Shit, don’t let him do it Sunny.” Donna told her. “If he’s that big he’ll rip your ass and put you in the fucking hospital.” At least Donna was taking her friend seriously.

Sunny tried to reassure her friend that it was just a thought she had. The thing was that she never said she was just joking.

Sunny actually considered giving me her virgin butt? It was probably just a passing comment. I knew several women who never even wanted to talk about anal sex. But she sounded sincere as hell as she talked to Donna.

It had been only yesterday evening and last night since Sunny and I had sex? It was even better the second time. I was starting to get harder and harder, again.

I could almost hear Donna now screaming over the phone now. “It must’ a really hurt when he finally did it?” I really had to get closer.

“No shit.” Sunny told Donna. “When he actually put it in me he pushed till he bumped my cervix. Then he pushed through and I had the biggest orgasm of my frigging life right then. It must have opened up down there and it slid all the way in and BAM! I guess it was like a baby coming out”

I faked a yawn and rolled over to her. I was less then a foot away, spooning behind her. I could feel a wet spot on the sheets spreading out from where she was laying. It was kind of funny because I was hard again and didn’t want to whack her butt with my erection. As tempting as it was I really wanted to hear more.

“So what did...”I could hear Donna’s voice on the other end.

“Sh-h-h. He rolled over.” Sunny whispered to her best friend. “Wait a minute.”

I tried to fake a snore just make sure she thought I was asleep.

I guess she fell for it. “Okay, he’s still asleep. He’s got the cutest little snore.” Sunny told Donna.

Donna’s voice was loud and clear over the phone. “Why don’t you just use another phone? He won’t know you got up and you won’t have to whisper. He works for the phone company; He should have a house full.”

“I think he’s only got two,” I don’t think Sunny realized she was getting louder, “One in the kitchen and this one. I’m not getting out of bed till until I have too. I just wish he’d wake up. I just want him in me again.  I know it’s silly Donna but we just fit together.”

I listened to her talking to Donna but my mind was still on last night. We’d had sex twice. It wasn’t quite what you’d call normal. The first time we jumped into bed as soon as Sunny walked in the door. I’d held her hips off the bed and pushed as hard as I could. At the same time Sunny twisted around her body, somehow, and I pushed into her uterus then hit her cervix. It was indescribable for both of us. After that the conversation was even better as we shared our love. We finally fell asleep in each other’s arms.

I woke up later to do what guys do in the middle of the night. I watched Sunny from the bathroom door and looked towards the bed.  There was Sunny sleeping on her back. The late evening sun had dissolved into night. The moonlight that crept through the window cast a glow on every curve. The white of her thighs were contrasted by the dark shadows that dropped down to the V of her parted legs. It was a special place that I’d just started to explore.

Her face was peaceful as I climbed back in beside her. I know I’d told her that she was perfect but that was only the half of it. Sunny was the most beautiful woman I’d ever been with. The sex we shared was incredible but there was more to her. It was that unknown part of Sunny I wanted to know better. She had dreams and plans like everyone else but it seemed like she was reluctant to tell me what they were. She was funny and had a wonderful sense of humor. Nothing I said or did seemed to upset her. That by itself was a joy. Just before we fell asleep she told me once again that she loved me. I was the luckiest guy in North Carolina, hell the world. I could see a small smile on her face as she slept.

My hand slowly stroked her smooth leg. The feeling was electric. I tried to keep a light touch as my fingers moved over the top of her leg into the shadows of her inner thigh. Sunny shifted a little at my touch. She parted her legs as if inviting me to explore even more. That was an invitation that I accepted. 

My fingers traced the line shadows. My fingers dipped where her legs came together. I followed the crease from her pelvis to the top of her vagina. It was still very wet with our previous coupling. The wetness was slowly leaking down between her butt cheeks. I didn’t want to interrupt her sleep but I couldn’t help myself. My fingers reached over her and traced out the top of the other thigh. She moaned in her sleep and opened up even more.

Sunny was still sleeping as I crawled between her open legs. I’d never done this before but I had to have her again. I balanced myself over her with only the head of my penis rubbing up and down her moistening slit. My fully erect cock rubbed her clitoris as it she moaned and raised her knees off the bed. I dropped down and pushed just a little into her. As soon as I entered she opened her eyes. She saw me and gave me her signature smile.

“I was dreaming that we were making love again.” Her voice was filled with sleep. Her voice was deep with sleep. Sunny looked between us and looked back at me. “I guess it wasn’t a dream.”

Her sleepy eyes fluttered at me. “What are your intentions, sir?”  I don’t know if Sunny realized but she delivered it with a pretty imitation of Scarlett O’Hara other wise known as Vivien Leigh. That left me as either Rhett Butler or Ashley Wilkes. I clearly thought I was Clark Gable but I sometimes I was more like Leslie Howard, always trying but not quite a success. This time I knew I was Rhett. Everything clicked.

We touched for a few minutes, stroking and touching places that caught our fancy. Her breasts were wonderful. I wondered if small hard nipples were her natural condition. But it was her belly button that caught my attention this time. It was a beautiful elongated inney that stretched across a tight stomach. I played with her breast as she moaned beneath me. As she squirmed her belly button did wonderful things.

I put my mouth close to her ear and whispered, “I’m going to keep my promise now.”

The words barely hit her ears when Sunny suddenly raised her hips pushing me further inside of her. Sunny gasped as she said, “Don’t let me stop you.” The resistance of the walls of her vagina was delightful. Her natural lubrication and the juices of our previous orgasm made my entrance easier. The time we slept had restored her natural tightness.   We both moaned absorbing the wonderful feeling. As she lowered her hips back into the bed I followed to maintain were I was inside of her.

She looked at me. Sunny’s bright blue eyes sparkled as I started to push further in. I kept up steady pressure as I reopened her. Sunny’s moaned as she welcomed me again. She wasn’t staying as tight as the first time but the feeling was even better. I could feel her squeezing me as I continued to push. I wasn’t in a hurry. At least that what I thought. 

Earlier I just had my way with her. There was no other way to put it. I knew she would like it but there was nothing for her to do but except what I offered. I suppose most relationships are that way. There is a slow testing of what your partner liked and didn’t like. The more you have sex the more it’s with the head more than the body. 

My thoughts were interrupted when Sunny asked; “I thought you were going to screw me to the bed? The look she gave me said she wanted more. “You know, use me like one of those blowup girlfriend's you see in the book stores?” I guess the emotional connection between us could wait a little longer.

I stopped and laid back down on her. My penis was half way inside of her. She looked a little concerned. I wasn’t doing what was expected. 

I raised her legs half way to my shoulders and pushed. Not hard like she wanted but steady and with enough force that Sunny could feel the slight discomfort of my push. 

“Yes that's it, Gene.” Sunny whispered as she closed her eyes.

I pulled halfway out and stroked both of her thighs again. The little moans coming from under me were adding fuel to the fire inside of me. I lifted both legs and laid them on my shoulders. As I did that I pushed harder.

Just before Sunny surrendered to the feelings going through her she looked at me. “Gods you feel good. I could do this forever.”

The funny thing was I felt the same way.

With her legs resting on my shoulders I leaned over her body and pulled back only to push back immediately. Sunny’s agility amazed me. Her legs were bent back towards her head. They looked like they almost touched her ears. I looked down as I pushed into her. I could see every thing. Her distended opening hugging my cock as it drove deep into her. Every now and then her wetness would escape around the sides of our coupling and leave a trail down towards the mattress.  My cock kept disappearing and reappearing glistening with her moisture. I was high enough on her body that my cock dragged against the top of her opening. That had the most pleasant effect of putting pressure on Sunny’s clitoris as I moved in and out. 

The other effects were...well the effects were...loud. I thought the first time we had sex her yelling, talking, and screaming was a one shot deal. It seemed that Sunny had to say everything she was feeling, thinking and needing, every time. It’s nice when your lover tells you how good you are or how to make it better. But when your buried balls deep in her it’s truly something you have to experience. Her vocalizations were a lot of fun to hear. I really hope the neighbors enjoyed it as much as I did.

I kept pushing in and out to her moans and encouragement. Every now and then I’d notice her belly button do that fantastic little dance. As Sunny’s orgasm was building higher and higher, she clenched me harder. The added tightness brought us both closer.

I tried not to push all the way into her. Entering deep into her uterus before was like nothing we’d ever experienced. Just the possibility of my semen making the shorter trip to baby time had made me crazy with lust. In the back of my head I knew if I did that again and I hurt her. That was something I never wanted to do. The problem was I was going to cum very soon.

I kept a steady rhythm as I pushed her harder into the mattress. I felt her bouncing back up to meet the next thrust and the next.  It was almost as if the bed was on autopilot. As she continued to bounce back up to me her face was changing. The smile was disappearing. I could see in her face she was digging deep for her own orgasm. 

Sunny’s whole body suddenly tensed as she gave into her orgasm. Her already tight stomach tightened even more as she inhaled. Suddenly she released. “Oh Jesus I can’t move. Cum now Gene, please cum in me. I want to feel it in my uterus again. I don’t care... Oh Gods I’m cumming again. Make me have your baby.” 

That was enough for me. I pushed down hard and held myself there. When Sunny came back up off the mattress I pushed through into her womb again. This time the wall of her uterus wasn’t hard and moist but very soft and wet. She welcomed me with another scream as her legs came together at my neck and squeezed. She had locked her legs together around my neck cutting off my air supply. 

I felt my breathing becoming labored as she tightened her hold. I felt that warm feeling between my legs as my own orgasm raced up my shaft. I painted the walls of her uterus with my cum. The vision of my little wiggler's fertilizing her eggs almost made me black out. It felt like I emptied every thing I had into her for the second time in twelve hours. 

For some reason, after I’d recovered I felt really silly. I was suddenly seventeen again. That was the first time I actually ‘did it’ with a girl. It was exactly the same feeling, a wonderful lost feeling. Every other time I’d had sex was just practice for this moment. 

I was finished, just turn me over and poke me with a fork, I’m done.

I slid forward as her legs dropped onto the mattress. Sunny’s body was warm and wet. The sweat was running off of her. It was then that I noticed I was sweating as well. I laid my head on her shoulder. Her whole body was twitching. I could hear as well as feel her heart beating in her neck.  I thought I should move off of Sunny but I couldn’t move at the moment. Or was it I didn’t want to?

Sunny’s voice brought me back to earth. “We have to stop doing that.”

Was she kidding? I’d just had the biggest orgasm in my entire life and now we had to stop doing something that gave us both so much pleasure? I didn’t trust my voice. I needed something to drink. “Why? You didn’t like it?” I croaked.

Her hands started stroking my head. “Not that, silly. I’ll take all the loving you can give me. It’s you banging my uterus every time we have sex. I’m going to be walking funny for a month. I’m pretty sure everyone will notice. I know Donna will.” Sunny didn’t sound upset In fact she sounded about as wiped out as I felt.

“I know,” I replied, “but you told me too.” I wondered if I should mention it. It bothered me a little but I really wanted to know. “When you told me to make you have my baby I really lost it.”

Right after I said that Sunny’s face got really red again. “I didn’t really say that, did I?” 

“I don’t remember the exact words but that’s pretty close.” I shifted a little and kissed and nibbled her neck.

“Gene, come up here, please?” The tone of her voice told me it wasn’t a request.  She reached for my arms to move me higher.

As I moved around I could feel myself slipping out.

Sunny felt it as well. “Oh shit! Don’t you dare move.”

I agreed totally.

There wasn’t much of me left inside of her. One good squeeze and it would pop out.

After we settled in again Sunny looked over at me. “When we’re making love and I ask you to pop into my womb do me a favor and don’t.”

“Okay, why.” That sounded stupid, even to me. “I mean besides it might hurt you.”

There was a little silence. I started to get worried. But then again not worried enough to not play with her breasts. After all they were just there asking to be played with. 

Looking down at me and were my hands were Sunny said, “Normally I wouldn’t mention it but your not...ummm...normal?”

Now she was trying to hurt my feelings, I smiled to myself. “Of course I’m normal. I’m almost forty years old, never been married, have a place of my own, work for the phone company, and my niece lives with me, what could be more normal than that?”

Suddenly Sunny rolled and I slid down onto the bed and out of her. Suddenly I felt a draft between my legs. I slid up so I could look at her. The smile on her face told me everything was still all right.  “I meant average Mr McGuire.” The smile got bigger. “Size wise. You know male genitalia.”

My smile matched hers. “I love it when you talk dirty, Ms. Davenport.”

Sunny pulled me closer and laid one hell of a kiss on me. It was just lips to start but when I felt her tongue graze mine it got serious. It seemed like a month but by mutual consent we came up for air. 

After we settled into a cuddle that would give a snake back problems Sunny continued. “You are anything but average, Gene. Don’t get weird on me but I do know sizes and your right up there. Roberto was almost your size but he couldn’t do what you did, and you did it twice. It feels so good when we do that but it sort of scared me.”

I may not have weirded out on her but I was feeling pretty good, right about then.

Sunny looked me in the face and said something no one had ever said to me. “The thing is, I really don’t want to get pregnant right now.” 

Needless to say the mood was suddenly broken. All I could think of to say was, why now? Instead I said, “What makes you think your going to get pregnant? What about the IUD?” I kept my head on her shoulder and wondered why couldn’t I look at her?

I felt her eyes still on me. “I love having sex with you but you shot twice in my womb. The trip from where most guys cum to my baby maker, as my mom use to say is a marathon. Your sperm just did a dash to my eggs.”

This was getting depressing. I was getting a biology lesson from my new girlfriend. Worse than that it was about her plumbing. “Just call them wigglers. It sounds better than sperm,” I offered. I never did like biology in High School.

“What ever floats your boat, Gene. Anyway not only are millions of your wiggler's warm and happy just waiting for me to drop an egg, you moved my birth control .”

Now I was my turn to be scared. “You said I only bumped it.”

“I don’t know what happened down there, but I’m going to have to see my doctor when I get home.” Even though she was still herself, Sunny was getting way too serious for me. We still had four days together left. “It felt like you went halfway to my throat.”

I slid off her shoulder and unwound myself. What ever I thought before about the perfect life I was living was unraveling out of control. Could she be pregnant already?

I guess Sunny took that as an invitation to get on top, so she did. “Don’t worry, I’m not ovulating right now.” It seemed that with everything going for her she could read minds. That might save a lot of time in bed.

This was some comfort to me. I could feel her breasts pressing into my chest. I looked into her eyes, “You seem okay with this?”

Her smile was still there. “Why not? I told you I have plans. My things to do list doesn’t include a Gene Jr. for a while. Maybe in the future, who knows, but not right now? Besides I’m not going to be a flight attendant forever.”

“I suppose not.” While we held on to each other I pondered the possible future. Gene Jr., in a very parental way, sounded very good to me.

Sunny had started stroking the nape of my neck with her fingers. I didn’t know if the goose bumps were from her touch or the possibility of us being together forever. She must have read my mind. “ I really like children, Gene. If I were to get married I’d want a husband like you. You’re so good with Jennifer. She’s is a wonderful young woman. I know she’s not really yours but you‘re raising her like she ‘s yours. The time we spent together flying here the last time was amazing. She has to be the smartest seven year old I’ve ever met.”

I was flattered that Sunny thought so highly of my Jennifer. Her teachers and even the principle of the school said the same thing. That’s why Jen was going into fifth grade this year instead of fourth. “That’s a nice thing to say, Agnes.”

Sunny looked at me when I used her real name, not the one dreamed up by the airlines. “It’s the truth Gene. Remember the last time I was here and you told me about the boyfriend/girlfriend thing you and Jennifer had? Remember I told you I understood?

I nodded my head. Sunny wasn’t smiling anymore. I wasn’t going to like this. “When I was twelve I met a man.” Sunny laid her head on my chest. “He was a lot older than me. Hell, he was probably in his twenties or thirties. For a twelve year old and that's ancient. He lived across the street from us. He was really good with all the neighborhood kids. It wasn’t anything sexual. He never touched us or anything like that. It’s just that he was fun to be around.”

Just about like Jen and me, I thought. We had a lot of fun together doing the stupidest things. Now I knew I wasn’t going to like it.

When he moved a few years later I was devastated. At fifteen I thought I lost my best friend. He was someone I thought of as my special boyfriend. I knew the world had ended.

“And?” I just knew there was more. There always was more.

“I never forgot him.” Sunny’s voice started to get quieter. I could feel her heart beating faster as her breathing became quicker. “I loved him before I knew what love was. I started dreaming of making love to him. I probably would have done it if he’d stayed but he didn’t. My dreams of him turned into nightmares after my last sister left the house.  When I got to college I found myself in a lot of beds but still alone and it got worse. I tried to find what I thought I lost.”

Sunny’s fingers started tracing small circles on my chest. “When I found Roberto I was in love again. He was easy to talk too and to be with. I thought he was the boyfriend I’d lost. To late I found out he was too possessive.  He didn’t like my friends and he didn’t believe in my dreams. After I joined National he found someone who he could mold into what he wanted, his ideal woman.” If there hadn’t been discust in her voice I would of been surprised.

“I’m sorry what he did to you, Agnes.” I looked down at Sunny/Agnes’s blond head as I held her. I couldn’t imagine her ex finding anyone better than what he lost and I had found.

“It wasn’t all him, Gene.” Her fingers stroked down my side. “It was me. I went into it blind. I’m not blind anymore.” Sunny dipped her head off my shoulder and kissed my chest. 

“And what about us?” I didn’t know where this was leading.  I knew how I felt and that wouldn’t change.

“I’m your girlfriend and you’re my boyfriend. As long as you can put up with me I’ll be in your life. Jennifer is your girlfriend too. It’s sort of like what I had. A kind of hero worship developing into something else I guess. I don’t want you to burst her bubble on account of me and you can’t hurt her ever. All little girls have dreams. I’m not sure what hers are but your part of it. So you have to be careful.”

“I wasn’t kidding,” Sunny whispered. Her fingers were driving me to distraction. “When I laid down those ground rules for us. I love your touch, your lips, and especially that thing between your legs. But I know I’m pretty insecure. I need to know you’re in my life. But you have to know it goes both ways. I’ll tell you every time I see you, or talk to you, that I love you. I’ll hold you tight when were together and hold your hand when we’re in public. If you want to make love just tell me or just drop your pants and I’ll jump in your bed as long as you want me too. I just want you to know I won’t sleep with another guy but I’ve got to tell you something. Donna has been putting pressure on me to go all the way.”

All the way? I had to know what she meant and she told me.

Sunny raised her head and looked at me. “Donna wants to make love to me like a man, like you did. We’ve been playing around and touching and it’s been fun but she hasn’t used her dildo, her plastic ‘you’, on me. For years every relationship she had she was...umm...well the passive partner. With me it’s different. From that first night in Houston she was in control. Donna really got off on that first kiss in the bar I gave her. I told her I needed her and after that it was all Donna. She’s a special person Gene. It wouldn’t bother me if we did it. I think I might even like having strap on sex. I had relationships like that before with people I liked a lot less. I want to let her have her fantasy, strap on and all.” I felt rather than hear the catch in her throat.

“I don’t know her Agnes but I know you and I trust you. Is that fair enough?”

I could feel Sunny nod her head on her chest.

“Besides I told you I didn’t want to know about you two unless it’s really hot.” 

“With that she jumped up growling and straddled my body. Sunny grabbed the other pillow and swung it at me. “Alice said you were a damn pervert.” I covered my face as blows rained down. The smile and light hits were all in fun.

“Besides,” Sunny finished up, “her plastic Gene isn’t quite as big as the real thing.” 

As soon as the one-way pillow fight started it was over.  I opened my eyes to see Sunny hovering over me smiling. Her hands were on my shoulders Her breasts were inches from my face. I lifted my head and captured a nipple in my mouth.

As I held the nipple between my teeth I licked the end. As I got into it I could feel Sunny rocking back and forth on my stomach. A little licks and nibbles on her small aureoles capped with little hard nipples. Her pubic hair covering her clitoris rubbing against my skin felt wonderful. The sounds of her moans only made it better.

It was only the sound of cats growling and rumbling.  That broke the spell we were weaving. 

We looked at each other and laughed.

Sunny looked at me and smiled. “I think that was me, Gene.”

“I thought it was me.” Suddenly I was very hungry.

I felt the vibration as my stomach growled again or was it Sunny’s?

“Shower and dinner?” I offered.

“That would be nice. Are you cooking?” Sunny smiled as the rumbling started again. This time it was definitely hers.

“Do you like eastern Carolina Barbecue and hush puppies?”

“What’s that?”

I remembered the explanation on local foods. What were the differences between Eastern and Western Carolina barbecue and a restaurant and a grill? (The explanation is too long to put here. You can look it up if you want.)  The barbecue I bought before hand. Reheating it in the oven didn’t take to long only long enough to set the table. 

Before that, the shower we shared was warm and invigorated both of us. We washed each other in the warm spray. My hands glided over her body as I washed and then rinsed her off. Then it was her turn to clean me.  She was much more through as she soaped me all down. For some reason she concentrated on my back and not my front. I’d only had one real massage in my life this was pretty close to that. Sunny’s fingers ran over my skin and worked themselves into my back. 

Later she asked to borrow one of my shirts. Of course her bag was in the corner unopened. “Sure, They’re in the closet.” She went through the shirts, touching each one. It was as if just by touch alone she was getting vibrations or something. Of all the shirts she picked it was one of my old work shirts. After she put it on Sunny spun around to model it for me. It fell as far as the top of her thighs As Sunny spun around and around I caught a peek of the pale blue panties she wore earlier.

The dinner was mostly quiet. Sunny had eaten hush puppies before. The little round fried corn bread bites was as good as Chis ever made but she really enjoyed them splashed with Texas Pete, a local hot sauce. There was almost no talking while we ate. We just watched each other eat as we thought about what had happened. More importantly what was going to happen. 

The food was very good and filled us up to the point of sleepiness. We both had just about enough energy to change the sheets. Clean sheets are always better, what ever you do. We slipped in between the sheets and curled up on what I guessed was now my side of the bed.

Our hands roamed over each other as sleep over took us. Just before we finally fell asleep Sunny asked, “When was the last time you turned the mattress?”

I reverted back to my normal condition, confused, “turned what?”

I couldn’t see Sunny’s face but I swear she was smiling. “Thought so.”