This went on very calmly until about 6 months into the year when Greg met a young lady at Uni. He slept with his Mom less and less and she was feeling...very much neglected. Mom asked him if he wished to cease their relationship altogether; Greg denied this. He still wanted to sleep with Mom but not as often. He was very busy with both his studies and his girlfriend. Mom told him that it was not satisfactory for her, he had to make up his mind one way or the other; her or the girl. Greg realised. Even though scared she boldly strode in the front door and turned to the theater. I fished a five and three ones for the entry fee. The clerk advised us that a couple had just left. Fifteen people were in the theater. We proceeded to a wide middle row and took the two end seats, I sat on the aisle. I helped C off with her coat. We proceeded to kiss passionately. For the longest time we had no response. I was beginning to think that Saturday was gay night and then all that changed. A handsome. ..“ “Uh huh.” “… that you hold off for the first night, anyway.” Dirk could see that Kara was confused. “On the other hand... I wouldn’t be disappointed if you chose not to wait, and I’m sure Tim wouldn’t be upset either.” Kara stared at Dirk a few seconds, still confused, then asked, “I guess I’m still not sure what you’re expecting.” Dirk responded carefully. “That is strictly up to you. You do what you want to do.” Kara turned her face and eyes back to the sky. Dirk watched as Kara’s. “It’s about my love button,” Carlotta said. “What’s wrong,” I said, “did you lose it?” “No,” Carlotta said, “I didn’t lose it but the men I’ve been with have been clueless about its location. That’s my problem. I want to know if there’s a man alive who can find my pleasurenut,” Carlotta said. “This is nuts,” I said. I had to take another drink. “You keep changing the subject. First it’s a man, then it’s a button, now it’s a nut. Which is what I’m beginning to think you are.” “I don’t mean to be.