After . . . . . . . . . .
Mr. Hall: Are you sastisssss-fiiied my love?
Mrs. Hall: burrrumphahhlennbuuuulew, murphhhherrgrr . . . green
Mr. Hall: Well, anytime someone gets a charlie horse, they must be doing something right.
Mrs. Hall: mmmmmmmurrphhh
Mr. Hall: Remember to move your legs around more next time, maybe do some ankle rotations.
He spoons me. My left lower leg is still sore, but no longer spasming. Minutes pass
Mr. Hall: Oh my God, you're so hot, so hot like a curry. I didn't want to tell you how hot you are, didn't want to sound sexist. I mean, you're so hot your making me sexist.
Smiles, I smiles back
Mrs. Hall: SHUSH now!! (giggles)