It was barely midnight. An early evening.For a few days I didn't hear from her, and I began to worry she'd quit with me. I hadn't performed for her. I...realized I had no phone number to call to ask for another chance. She'd always called, and she'd always come over, or we'd met someplace. I didn't even know where she lived! Then Saturday morning the phone rang. "I'll be there in twenty minutes," Aurora said without preliminaries. "Be ready. We have an appointment with my doc in forty minutes.. ”“You LIVED a hundred miles up the coast from that fetid swamp.”“You know the difference between Louisiana and a steaming pile of shit, Andy?”Andy knows my sense of humor. He steels himself. “I’ll regret this, but tell me.”I smiled. “The difference between Louisiana and a steaming pile of shit is the Texas state line.”“Old,” Andy grimaced. “First time I heard it, it was the Sabine River.” The Sabine River is a big part of the line that divides Louisiana and Texas, so the joke would still work. "Me too." I replied, "Although I can't really believe what happened." Do you want to go shopping Saturday for some clothes, like we said?"I was a bit surprised by this suggestion. "Where were you thinkingof?" Oh" said Jason "I thought we could cruise some of the charityshops, they have loads of stuff in them, clothes, nice dresses, stufflike that, my sister uses them a lot and I think they're quite cheap." Yeah, ok, sounds cool." I wasn't quite sure what we'd find at thekind of money we had,. During the time that I was in the jacuzzi and elderly man came and joined me but he didn’t say anything and neither did I.When I’d had enough of that I went to talk to Karen and told her everything that had happened and been said. Karen told me that I should just enjoy myself whilst I was still young.When I got back to me room there was something still bugging me about what the professor had said, was my need for orgasms and my desire to be naked this psychosomatic thing and even if it was.