Muriel smiled. "Well, I did just bugger you with a strap-on, didn't I? That's plenty deviant enough for a woman grew up with 'no sex before marriage' and 'mustn't be too forward about these things'."
She snuggled against him when he pulled her closer. He seemed to enjoy cocooning them in the duvet, and she had to admit, it was rather cosy.
"Mm," she murmured. "A good sort of sore."
Her head was up against his chest. She could feel his heart beating. She closed her eyes and listened to it, the youth and strength of it.
"I might have said this before, but I'm constantly surprised by how much you manage to surprise me. Never thought I would be having new experiences at this point in my life."