One afternoon there she was, Estrella, this ripe, sultry Sales Manager from downstate somewhere, sent up for a six-week training course she said. She ...as related in some way to Dora, our across-the-street neighbor and my wife's dearest friend, though it didn't appear they ever spent any time together. Apparently it was Dora who suggested that Estrella drop by my office to meet some people, and to ask me about the available after-hours entertainment.Which turned out to be me.When Estrella stood. We have a great...." Eric, man, you gotta call me back!!!"Click, Click, Click, Click, Click, Click"Eric, I'm at your house man, where are you? I thought you were supposedto be sick! Corouthers is gonna be pissed. Call me, NOW."Just as she was listening to the last message, the phone rang in Erica'shand. Out of sheer habit, she pressed the call button, "Hello?"It was Brad. "Um, uh hi. I was trying to reach Eric?"Erica said, "Yeah Brad, it's me." Who's you? Sandy? That you?" Brad's confusion bled. It wasn't lying, exactly, but I knew my sister well enough to see that she hadn't given me everything."The first time," she told me, "it kinda hurt. Like ... you have this ... hymen thing, like a skin, that has to break before he can get inside you. At least, I did." Hymen?" I asked, ignorant but curious."Yeah, like, in front of your vagina."I tried to imagine what she was talking about. While I'd touched myself a few times, even to orgasm, I'd never thought to try to slip a finger inside my. "Dave glanced at his watch. It was just after two in the afternoon. "Two o'clock on a Thursday, where would she be right now?" Dave smiled. "She doesn't work on Thursdays. It's her day for errands. Perfect!" Dave pulled his cell phone from its holder on his hip and used speed dial to call his ex-wife's cell phone. The phone rang three times before she answered."What do you want, Dave?" Hello to you, too. It's wonderful to hear your voice again, Becky." It's Rebecca, Dave. What do you want?" I.