The conversation turned out something like this:"You know honey, I have never met anyone like you," Mike said, "you have never turned down any kind of...sex. You were a virgin when we met and now in the three years I have known you, we have had more sex than any women do in their entire life." Well, my mom always said don't knock it till you try it." I said, trying to guess where this was leading."Do me a favor? I want to tell you a story. Lie back on your bed with your eyes closed and enjoy."I. My sleep was more than a little disrupted. Was Annabel setting her sights on me? Tina was a good judge of character. She didn’t come to conclusions as a man would, thinking clearly and balancing pros and cons. Tina worked on intuition and feelings. I was ashamed to say that she got it right more often than I did. On balance therefore I should believe Tina, although my sometimes diffident nature asked, ‘why’? This mental perambulation stopped when Tina came into my office. ‘Mr. Anders is on the. In my younger days I had been a bit of a partier, and used to frequent strip clubs. I had even dated a dancer for a couple of years.In a yearn to recapture my younger days I decided to hit a strip club. The only problem was the ones I used to go to had all closed, so I had to settle for one I had never been to before. I ended up at a place I had heard of called the Lumber Yard.The Lumber Yard was what we called a juice bar. They don't serve alcohol, just soda and juice. You could however bring. There had obviously been a prenup, her in-laws hadn’t trusted her and she hadn’t really cared for them either. After two years of marriage he’d grown distant from her and wanted his old partying lifestyle back, it was then she’d discovered he was cheating on her, and, as it turned out, with one of the bridesmaids from their wedding. They’d been at it on the wedding day, and almost every day since returning from the honeymoon. Her husband had died in a car wreck, he’d lost control, racing to his.