Our bodies were inseparable as I stroked his hair, trying to come down from my orgasm by distracting myself. He craned his cane so that he could look at me. Our faces were so close that I felt his slowly calming breath on my clammy skin. I wondered whether I appeared to be as content as he did when he grinned with satisfaction.

"Are you alright?"

I blinked. "Yes."

Before giving me another kiss, he traced my lips. "Thank you for giving me the pleasure of being with you."

That's right, I gave ...