All weekend the things that Kat had written and said had been running through her head; some kind of gateway had opened in her mind and she couldn’t...close it. Friday night Sara’s boyfriend had tried to initiate sex and she’d turned him down, saying that she wasn’t feeling well. Saturday night he tried again and this time she did her best to accommodate him, but her heart just wasn’t in it; she just kept picturing Kat, her soft lips, her purplish blonde hair, her beautiful breasts. It made her. We retired to the living room and sat down to watch some TV. You put a video in that has some steamy sex scenes on it. After half the movie, they were people fucking in a pretty graphic way, almost like a porno. Your friend started to have trouble sitting still. You leaned on and asked if she liked the movie. She said it was almost to sexy for her right now. She said it was difficult not be able to get physical attention from a man when she got this turned on. You told me to kiss her. She. Now watching her while she is on her laptop,sitting in a old style train compartment,6 comfortable,velvet seats,Andrea at the window,me at her right and 2 mid aged couple of gypsys,the younger male often look at Andrea calfs, long wide floreal pleated skirt n thick,neck high, woolen jampa .I don't like how boldily he is perving at my wife but i do like to see the frustration in his face.The older man clear his voice and Andrea and i look at him,his eyes are black,very deep,like his voice when. ”He passed her the remains of her wine cooler as he slugged down most of his beer, then smiled. “Goddamn, but I love a woman that’s profoundly multi-orgasmic! You’re a lucky man, Ben.”“Indeed, I am, although I’m not sure she’s ever come quite like that before. Speaking of profound…”Joanie interrupted me. “It was really good, honey. Thank you for letting me unleash my inner slut occasionally.”“My pleasure, my love.”Alvin said, “And mine; your inner slut is quite a woman!”Joanie giggled. “And.