Jay set up a blanket and pillows on our backyard deck. Reminds me of those times in New York City when he’d take me out to the roof or the porch on a really hot night and we’d fuck all night under the stars.

We’re both coughing and sneezing, and the cool night air helps clear out the sinuses. I bundled up in blankets and cuddled with him on the deck. The baby monitor is on, humming white noise. Everything is damp from the lagoon mist, but it’s so rare that we find the time and space to fuck loudly, so we don’t care. I let it out while I took it in the ass. Jay seemed to go on forever.