I have always been a good girl, unlike my friend Olga.

Olga and I work for the same company, but she is based in the Paris office, while I am in Chicago. Since Olga’s divorce, she has been having sex with lots of different men. She loves to tell me about her sexual experiences during our frequent phone calls. Once she told me about a weekend she’d spent having sex with two men at once. That story made me hot, but I told her that was something I’d never do, because I am a good girl.

Whenever Olga comes to the Untied States she always stays a day or two at our house, and she used to drive my husband Walt nuts. Most mornings she would come downstairs wearing only tiny panties. She’d give Walt a good-morning kiss and let her bare boobs rub against the back of his neck. She always said that... Read More