George grinned. "Guess formulas are probably pretty useless overall for most of us, then. But I got some good time with Lee, and things are working out better now than I'd have imagined a while ago." He nested down with her, shrugging one shoulder.
"I like being inside your head. And in your bed. And post-orgasm," he added, grinning a bit more widely. "Of course, that could be mostly because I'm a guy, and therefore, a pig. Or so I've heard."
He kissed her forehead, then shifted to settle a bit lower on the bed, and the movement was accompanied by an odd groaning chuckle. "God, I'm going to be so sore tomorrow."