She opened for me and although I think there must have been a moment’s doubt as she stiffened slightly, it soon passed and she relaxed. I was entranced. I needed help. I didn’t want a partner, I didn’t want a colleague- no-one who I would need to get to know and trust; no-one who could let me down or betray me as before. I considered that I had made it and I wasn’t looking to expand- but the opportunities were just too tempting and little by little work built up again until it was simply taking too much time. “Oh God” he muttered, perhaps scared by the enormity of coming inside a willing girl. They were heavy, I gladly supported their creamy bulk, relishing their softness, and she seemed to appreciate that. I was hitting her cervix on each in-stroke. I often wondered what had happened to Sally as I heard nothing from her. Sally on the other hand was absolutely drop-dead gorgeous. I needed help. Both times of emotional turning points, when a woman had decided deep inside that this was the time, to be made love
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