Seeing April lying before him exhausted from their frenetic love-making was a happiness in of itself.  Simon affectionately daubed the sweat from her brow with his hand as he leaned down to kiss his lover.  Today was a good day by any way to measure it.  He hopped onto the table which stoically bore them both on its back and laid next to April.   "My dear sweet acolyte.  You are more than just pleasing to your lord's eye."<br/><br/>"You were wonderful, my love.  A ravishing goddess incarnate in my kitchen."  He ran his hand across her bare belly as he leaned in to smell April's scent which had acquired a subtle patina of his own musk overlaying hers.  This was good was it not? He savored this immortal moment in his memory never to be soon forgotten.