“It’s okay. Are you done?” Will asked inquisitively.

“I’m not sure,” she said. A slow hiss eased out as she sat up.

Will walked over to the table and kissed her mouth. It was a kiss that showed her how much he really wanted her. He wasn’t going to let a little—or a lot—of gas spoil their night even though it stank really bad.

She leaned back down as they kissed. Their tongues entangled in her mouth and she tasted her own juices. With her head resting on the table, she reached over and undid his pants and pulled them down. She moaned as she saw the protrusion of his...