MARYLIN, ME AND HER GIRLFRIEND
One Friday night one of Marylin’s female friends, a little older widow, joined us for dinner in our city apartment. Good food, even better wine and stimulating conversation, which towards the end of the second bottle, the conversation turned to sex and in particular our sex life. Marylin had the most wonderful female voice I had ever come across. Our first ever contact was over the phone. I was hooked even before I met her face-to-face the same night.So smooth, so polished, beautifully spoken in the dining room and anywhere else, but in the bedroom she more than held my attention when she used the c word and the f word to perfection. She took great delight in telling her friend, not for the first time I suspect, exactly how she especially liked me to …