” Alec knew that it was never a good idea to tell one woman about having sex with another woman, but he just had a feeling that Amy wanted to hear w...at he was saying. As she had been talking Alec had refilled their wine glasses from time to time. He got up and walked into the kitchen with the now empty bottle. “How ‘bout I open another bottle?” he asked. “Sure,” she said as she got off of the couch and walked over to look out of his sliding glass door. Alec could see her as he found another. I never really thought about it. Why?" Mark responded, unable to admit to Sara that he thought about it almost 24 hours a day."Well... because... , " Sara paused for a moment trying to muster up a little courage, "... 'cause ever since the day when... well you know... I've been thinking about it alot." Alot?" Mark asked; his curiosity piqued."Yeah." Her nervousness seemed to fade as she saw his interest. "Like... constantly. I mean, it's all I seem to think about." Really?" He replied, in a. Angel loved men you see, and this is a story about how that love made her very sad. Angel liked to surf the web. She loved to go into chat rooms and talk to men. She would talk about anything but loved talking about Sex. She could spin a web with her fantasies that would make men groan in delight. Angel would go online almost every night and search the digital ether for a certain type of man. One that she could tease and torment to a raging erection. Once he was oozing precum, Angel would walk. He then leaned out of the truck and jammed his fingers down his throat, forcing himself to vomit the alcohol he had consumed in the bar. He had only gone in there for a single drink, but in order to avoid her getting suspicious, he had to keep up with her. Of course, he had plenty of tricks to minimize the alcohol consumed, like pretending to drink, throwing up in the bathroom, and even pouring his drink into her glass when she was distracted. It was necessary, as he needed to keep a clear head.