'After
her bath, we again took our positions in bed. Something distant was there.
There was no reason for it. Maybe she sensed my lie, maybe not. Maybe it was
that I sensed it. But there was distance, no slow moving of our hips together,
no grasping of my hand as I laid my arm over her using her as a body pillow. No
kiss goodnight. She simply went to sleep. I did not. I stewed over Saturday,
over the decision to invite Jon on such a carefully planned experimental
adventure. I finally made peace with her coldness, and my mind rested and I
slept.'
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