On several occasions, as he slept peacefully beside me, I couldn’t help but notice his occasional arousal – a clear design of desire stirring within him. I waited for him to make a move but he didn’t, so I had no choice but to tell him what I wanted to happen between us.

Under the gentle moonlight, I finally mustered the courage to snuggle closer to him, as I nestled against his warm body, I could feel the undeniable evidence of his arousal pressing against me.

“You’re just kidding, right?” he asked in disbelief.

“Of course not,” I told him but he just shook his head and turned around from...