She heads right for the bedroom as soon as she gets home, because that's where she'd told him to wait, and she doesn't have anything else to do before going in there.

"You're not wasting any time," she says as she tosses the box to him so he can put one on while she gets undressed again. But she can't really judge. She doesn't waste any time either, unceremoniously stripping off each item of clothing and dumping them on the floor. Then it's just a matter of seconds while she climbs on the bed and crawls over to him on her knees, full breasts bouncing against her chest. Then she straddles him and lowers herself onto him with a moan -- but not too loudly, or she'll risk waking up Henry, and she doesn't want anything to stop her getting her fill of Neal this time.