Not for me. I had never experienced anything so powerful. When it finally stopped, less than a minute later, I was left with the most incredible sense...of euphoria. I had tried cocaine once and it was similar to that, only much, much more intense. I really believed, at least for a moment or two, that I was invulnerable, unstoppable, like I had the whole world by the balls.Then I looked down and saw Ryan underneath me. Poor, poor Ryan. Strangely, I was a little surprised to see him so. Since everything is all right, and the kids have their own plans for today, let's make a day of it ourselves. We can pack a lunch and spend the day up at Lookout Point relaxing and getting reacquainted." I could tell by his smile that he thought this was a great idea, and so did I, it sounded marvelous. But before I could open my mouth to say yes, the phone rang. Tom answered it, and after a moment handed it to me. "It's Gloria" he said, looking annoyed. I didn't blame him, she was the last. “Exactly, but now we are both clear on the fact that we must be private about this matter. If you wish to say that you are in a relationship without discussing names or specifics that is acceptable.”Sarah nodded and looked up at him. His heavy brow was making him look serious but his eyes were soft. It was clear to her that he held kindness for her and it put her at ease.“On that subject,” he continued, “I assume you have no problems with doing this behind her back?”Sarah squirmed, unwilling to. This was a small town where people looked out for one another. She would be foolish, and even border-line rude to decline it. That night, Shelly had several vivid, and erotic dreams. She woke up after each one, hot and sweaty, as if they had been nightmares, the only difference being that she was highly aroused, instead of frightened after each one. Shelly almost never dreamed, or at least never remembered her dreams, but she assumed it was due to being in a strange place, and feeling so.