It Was So Intense Last Night

I couldn't sleep after last night's escapade. It was the first time we tried that kind of thing and it felt so liberating, like a door to another world opened up for me. She seemed into it too, but she hasn’t brought it up again yet. I mean, what am I supposed to do? Ask her if she wants to do it again? I just can't stop thinking about how we started and all the things that followed. Every little touch felt charged with new meaning, like every whisper led somewhere else. We ended up in some places neither of us expected. Now here I am, wide awake at 3 AM, feeling exposed but also exhilarated. Part of me wishes we could talk about it more openly, while another part is terrified she’ll think differently about me now. Anyway, enough rambling. Back to dreaming...