"You don't like the blushing," she answered, although maybe he did. If she had ever had any doubts about their relationship, it was about sex, or abstinence to be more accurate, but he had told her over and over again that he would wait, and he had, and maybe he really didn't mind the blushing.
Savannah lifted up her head and looked at him. "Now you're making fun of me," she complained, although she was smiling. "I'm hoping that it doesn't last forever, no matter if you can imagine it or not, and I want to try everything, okay not everything, possibly not even a lot, but I don't want you to get bored, and probably not the best discussion to have on your honeymoon, because if you're already bored we have a problem, but you know what I mean, this is all I know, but it's not for you, and you know what I know, because you've showed me, so yes, I want you to show me things, not now, but soon, possibly after I stop blushing, or talking, although the last one is much harder, because I talk when I'm not really sure about something, and I'm sure you can tell, I'm really not sure about this." She stopped and took a deep breath. "And I need oxygen."