Can you believe it?”“Um,” said Don, raising his hand.“Yes? Don?”“Are ... are you and he—”“No, we are most definitely not dating.” ...he raised her finger and wagged it back and forth. “And no, neither of you have even the most minuscule of chances.” She crossed her arms over her chest and took an aggressive step forward, invading their personal space. “Will owed me something, and so he brought me here because I told him to. But, as you can probably guess by my presence before you, gentlemen, when. You pull the buzzing vibrator back a little further, pause for a tantalising split-second, and then ram it into me, harder and deeper than ever. To deliver the coup de grace, you do two other things simultaneously: you grip one of my breasts with your free hand and squeeze it, and you whisper hotly in my ear:‘Come, babe ... c’mon, and come ... come for me, do it for me ... come for me, now, now!!’And I do – having my first ever true climax. Like an avalanche it sweeps me away and leaves me. Two healthy c***dren.. A stationwagon in the garage for my own use. A generous household allowance.And, of course, I was thoroughly miserable.I wanted to fly, not have my feet planted firmly on the ground. And the new permissiveness of the 1970's had not made my life any easier.I would watch these talk shows. You know, the ones with Masters & Johnson and Xaviera Hollander on them, and think. Is this all there is? There's something missing in my life.For all our prosperity, my life was devoid of. What do you think about a long hot soak?” “Let’s go. Besides we need to wash the smell of sex off.” We ran the Jacuzzi tub full of water as hot as we could stand and slipped in with her leaning back and her head on my shoulder. With the bubbles flowing around us we dozed until the water got cold then got out looking like a pair of prunes. I got dressed in the bedroom and she disappeared into the walk-in closet. She came out in a tight pair of low cut jeans and a tight tank top that gave just a.