. it said that the subject’s happiness is increased when they have sexual intercourse more than twice each week.”Richard is some kind of professor... so it doesn’t surprise me that he stated it more formally than my mother had. I was hoping that his academic background would also mean that he paid more heed to studies like the one I’d just had him read, but it could have gone either way.Only one way to find out.“Do you agree with those findings?” I asked, after getting him to hand the book. What was the question?’ I stammered softly. Could I sound more thick? It was those eyes, I couldn’t even look into them directly, it was like they could see right through me. He leaned back on his desk gracefully, his arms crossed over his broad chest. Damn, the man was a fine site. With short, almost black hair, piercing eyes and a lean, muscular body like that. I could just spread him on a cracker. ‘Am I boring you, Miss Grey?’ He narrowed his eyes. His hard jaw settled. Shit. I blinked. Shesaid, "I don't think that I will be too much fun tonight, and I don'twant to ruin your fun. Is there somewhere I can sleep?"Gina said, "Don't be silly. We want you to be with us. We're not allabout sex. We haven't known you for a long time, but we think of you asa friend. Please sit right here and tell us what's bothering you."Bobbi took a deep breath and said, "I don't know what to think. TonightI felt so sexy and wonderful. I loved the dress, the shoes, everything.Then when I saw Jeff I. " He pushed the button.He knew what it was all about. For the first time I came several times. Iam not sure, but I suppose that this is how girls really feel.I went home and went to sleep. It also cured my hangover. After the nap Idecided to remove the suit. I don't know why. It simply felt right to getout of it. This time it really hurt. It felt that the suit had begunintegrating with my skin. At least my skin was very sensitive. Even abath seemed a bother. I went to bed again and started.