He couldn't help but smile at her little joke even as he tried to swat her ass. It wasn't a hard slap for several reasons but more along the lines of careful with that. At her comment about going to fuck, he realized that he could probably fuck her anywhere and she would agree to it. His feet somehow caught themselves on a crack, forcing him to stumble a bit before he regained his balance. Since his experience with women amounted to shit stories heard in juvie and some porn, he didn't have a clue as to what she really needed to do in order to prepare for sex. He knew what to do when it came to ass fucking but not vaginal intercourse.<br/><br/>"I just thought that you wanted to be comfortable and warm when we do it, Beautiful," he told her. "Be careful with the mother goose crack. Better not let any of the gang hear it. How about we get home and get you cleaned up. I'll even help and you can help get me cleaned up as well. Deal?"<br/><br/>He glanced up and saw the house that housed the gang's headquarters. A very brief debate went on in his mind but he decided against setting her down. Instead, he managed to open the door and carry her over the threshold. He hoped to be repeating this performance in the future with her dressed properly as his wife, even if the law wouldn't acknowledge their love.