The next nod of agreement was a little stronger, and I quickly got her sitting up and resting against my side with only token assistance from her. I held the soda for her as she took the first few sips; once the fluids, sugar, and caffeine began to take effect, she was able to take over managing it by herself. At that point, I figured she was ready for more, and offered her half of one of the PBJ sandwiches I'd made. She got a delighted look on her face, and managed to consume it in short order, washed down with swallows of her soda. By the time it was gone, so was her drink; when I handed her the other half of the sandwich and another drink, she managed to tell me "Thank you. I really need this stuff!"
I couldn't resist giving her a small hug before answering "I kinda figured", earning me a smile and mild blush.
I was content for us to sit quietly and go through my own soda and hold her close for the next several minutes as she got her fluid and energy levels restored. When her sandwich was gone, and her soda empty, she managed to lean over me to put the empty on the night table and get herself another drink before snuggling into my side again.
After a couple more minutes, she quietly said "Boy, that was really… something. I mean, I got turned on when you started ordering me around; and when you started tying me up, I could feel myself getting so wet inside. Then when you started teasing me" – she turned her head to look up at me balefully – "it was more than I could STAND. And the way you were… doing things to me, it was even better than I thought it would be."
"Well, I've got to admit that it wasn't quite what I thought it would be", I admitted, giving her a hug before continuing "but it isn't something that I think I'd really like to do very much or very often, either."
She turned to look up at me again before saying "No, I don't think I'd like to do it very much or very often, either. But it is something I'm glad I, I mean, we, did. I got so excited, and I kept having these incredible orgasms. And that last one was just AMAZING, even before you stuck something in my butt! What was that, anyway? It felt like a baseball bat when you did it!"
I couldn't help grinning as I told her "No, no baseball bat. It was just my thumb, was all."
She looked at me doubtfully, and I raised my hand as though swearing an oath. That seemed to be enough to convince her, and she happily wriggled into my side again before saying "Anyway, you did pretty much everything I told you I wanted to try, and you did it about as perfectly as I could have asked, and you made this probably the best time having sex I've ever had. It was really, really special, and I've got you to thank for it."
The two of us were content to simply sit there, next to each other, for several minutes before she got up enough to swing her leg over me and sit on my lap, facing me. I put my hands on her hips and listened as she told me "Jim, I've had a wonderful time here with you. I know from when I called the cab company that these are supposed to be your days off, and I expect that there are things that you really do need to do. But if it's okay with you, I'd like to stay here with you another day; I'm enjoying being with you so much that I don't want to leave yet if I don't have to. But I'll understand – really! – if I can't because there are other things that you have to take care of."
I moved my hands to cup her face and gently pulled her toward me so that I could softly kiss her lips before I answered "I'd be delighted to have you stay another day. I like being with YOU, too."
She got a joyous expression on her face, and leaned forward to kiss me before telling me "Thank you, Jim. It really means a lot to me that you'd be willing to give up so much of your time to be with me. You're a really special guy; not just for what we just did, but for how you showed me around today, and how nice you've been to me. I'm starting to realize that I've probably been a little, or even a lot, spoiled up until now, and being with you like today and last night is helping me understand what it's like for people that don't have all the advantages I did growing up. And I know, now, that I did have a lot of things going for me that a lot of other people don't. Last night, at the restaurant, you showed me what it's like for people that don't have as much money and things as me; and today, I know that you took us to places that were all free, or pretty inexpensive to get into. And tonight, you did things with me that I wanted. So what I'd like to do tomorrow is for ME to take you places – the ones that aren't cheap to get into, so that I can show you some of what I grew up with. And then, tomorrow night, if you're willing to teach me again, I want to make love with you the way that you like: I think that you're usually pretty gentle and loving when you're with a girl, and I want to find out what that's like, too."
I nodded in understanding before answering "I think I'd like that, Jenny. I know that I don't get to see some of the nicer things and places here in town as often as I'd like; and being able to do them with you would be a pleasure. And you're right: when I'm with a woman, I'm usually a lot more, oh, relaxed, than we were tonight. I'd be more than willing to have you stay with me again tomorrow night so I can show you that there's another way to make love with someone."
Pleased at what I'd said, she smiled and said "I'm glad. But for now, it's getting late, and I think both of us need to get some sleep – I know I sure do!" before leaning forward to give me another kiss. Sitting back up again, she got a mischievous grin on her face before telling me "I can feel that you were nice enough to clean me up some before I woke up… but I'm still feeling more than little used, too. And I can see that I left that huge spot on your bed from how wet you were getting me; I don't think either one of us wants to sleep on that, so do you think that there would be enough room for both of us on the couch – after you take a quick shower with me?"
I grinned back at her and answered "No, I don't think either one of us wants to sleep on that huge wet spot" – she stuck her tongue out at me for teasing her – "either, and I'd LOVE to take a quick shower with you. As for the couch, I think you'll be surprised at just how much room there will be for us."
From the way I said that last bit, she knew that I was somehow going to surprise her, but I could see that she couldn't figure out how. She just gave me a Look, then moved to get off of me and stand next to the bed before telling me "Well, come on, then – let's get that shower so I don't feel so yucky, and so we can get some sleep!"
When I was standing next to her, she didn't hesitate to take me by the hand and lead the two of us into the bathroom – where she had me wait while she got the shower turned on and the temperature adjusted to her satisfaction. When everything was ready, she led the way into the shower, and quickly got started on getting me cleaned up. Once that was done, it was my turn, and I had a great time returning the favor; after I'd gotten her mons rinsed off, she told me "You missed a spot", and when I looked at her in confusion, she just smiled and spread her legs, letting me know that she wanted me to clean her insides, too. It was only a few moments before I had my middle finger back inside the hot confines of her vagina, moving it around to make sure that all of my cum was removed. Apparently, I took a little longer than she thought necessary, because she laughed and told me "Look, that feels really good, but I think you've gotten all your stuff out – and if you keep that up, we aren't going to get any sleep tonight!"