Virginity

He tossed over to face her after he made love to her. He liked to watch her innocent smile after it was all over. He saw her move to clean the mess that their passion had created. He lay there watching her tip-toe her way to the extreme corner of the room to put back the chairs in order. He flipped over to his side to play some music when he heard her flip through pages. He walked upto her and took those mags from her hand to secure them in his wardrobe. Wasn't virginity of the mind and the soul more important?, thought he.