I am a professional person with very little time on my hands.

Although I consider myself to be above average in attractiveness, not too long ago it dawned on me I had let my social life (i.e., sex life) suffer at the expense of my career. It was time to do something about it.

I met a guy on the Internet, and we started talking on the phone. After many conversations we made a date. On the whole, I consider myself a calm, collected, self-assured female. But this time I was a nervous wreck. I don’t think I had felt this much anticipation over a guy since elementary school. I spent a little more time than usual fussing over my appearance, and I must say I was pleased with how I looked. Then the doorbell rang.

I was not disappointed. Jack was all man: six-foot-four, with broad shoulders, beautiful... Read More