Believe it or not, I never even knew Janine was ticklish until we’d been married almost a year. I don’t know if you could say the discovery changed our sex life, but it certainly added a new dimension to it.

The fun began one night when she came home from a late shift at the café. Things had been busy for her recently — with a part in a new play and waitressing on top of that — and she was exhausted. She flopped down on the couch next to me and slid her feet into my lap.

“I sure would love it if some handsome guy gave me a foot massage,” she murmured.

Even in her waitress’s uniform, she looked sweetly seductive. Janine is tall and slim, with legs that seemingly go on for miles. That night her platinum blonde hair was tied back in a simple ponytail, but her makeup... Read More