It was nothing but sheer lunacy! There I was, sitting in a partially darkened hall, just one amongst an audience of around two hundred people, imagini...g I had somehow made connection with a woman I had never seen before – and imagining her allowing me to begin to make love to her… But that’s exactly what was going, all too uncomfortably vividly, through my suddenly totally bewitched and absolutely besotted mind. When the interval came I hurried out to the foyer, hoping against hope that she too. " We both know I'm not talking chronological age, Taylor. At college and in graduate school I've spent a great deal of time with adults, men... and women."Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open. "You mean... ?"He let a slight smile surface, knowing how it would impress her. "I'm not the same as those boys in there any more, Taylor. I've learned so much more... experienced so much more." She wasn't sure whether to stay or run as he moved next to her. "I've learned what women like... what. She just always had that little look in her eyes that seemed to tell me she could be into me. But I could never fix that gaze, as she would quickly look away or do something goofy when I tried to fix it. So I let it go.One night I was talking about her with my wife when she said, "Angela is into you, I can tell. I've seen her look at you. You should try and ask her over one night." Now this may seem strange to you, but as I said before, we live a very open sex life. Now I have several. Emily was happy with her husband but preoccupied since the gathering began early in the day. Rhonda, Phillis and Alice all noticed that Emily seemed to be withdrawn and quiet. As they shared the normal gossip, Rhonda asked, “Emily, what’s wrong? You’re distant and not your usual peppy self.” The others chimed in and agreed with Rhonda. Emily took a sip of her wine and then said, “I don’t know, there’s something missing. George doesn’t seem to have the sexual desire anymore. I try to do.