"Do you think I'm a sex goddess?" I asked. I knew he was right. I empathized with him. But I felt like I always got the short end of the stick.

"You and I are great together," he said. "I just meant that she has a body that porn stars would be jealous of. You can't deny that."

"Yeah, I know," I said. "I just don't want things to change between us."

"They won't, I promise," he said.

"So then what, you had sex and went to bed?" I asked.

"Pretty much," he said. "There'd been so much build up that neither of us lasted very long. After she pushed...