Here’s a not so well-kept secret about suburban housewives, at least the pampered ones: We’ve got a lot of extra time to kill. Our little crew from the cul-de-sac had tried everything from kitchenware parties to book clubs to makeup pyramid schemes before we finally found the one product we could all get onboard with — top-of-the-line sex toys.

Our obsession started out innocently enough. One member of our group held a party at her home while our husbands were at work. The wine and bubbly were flowing, and before long we’d graduated from visually inspecting the toys to physically testing them right in the middle of Shannon’s living room.

At first, everyone stuck to using the toys on themselves. Then Rosie lost her grip on a vibrator and the next thing I knew, three other women were... Leer Más