Her husband's prick gave two or three feeble jerks and slipped out of her frustrated cunt as he rolled over on his back.

"You rotten bastard!" she shrieked. "You dirty rotten bastard! Don't ever touch me again!"

Grasping at her cunt, she tried to bring herself off with her trembling fingers, but it was too late.

"I'm sorry," Ted gasped, humiliated with his performance. "I just can't control myself."

"Oh, shut up!" she cried, breaking into uncontrollable sobs. "That's the last fuckin' time you never going to do that me."

He reached his hand out to try and console the trembling girl.

"Don't touch me," she sobbed, pushing him away. "I never want you to lay a hand on me again."

As his wife continued crying hysterically into her pillow, Ted got up and took a shower. Reentering their bedroom, he put on his denim cut-offs and left, quietly closing the door behind him. Filled with remorse, he wandered through the house, hating himself for his lousy sexual performance. He wandered out onto the patio, and glancing over at the neighbor's garden, he noted that the little redhead had disappeared.

Later that morning as he tried to concentrate on the paper, Jan walked into the room and sat on the arm of his chair.

"I'm sorry, darling," she said in a low flat whisper. "I didn't mean what I said. I was just awfully upset."

"You don't have to apologize," he sighed. "It was my fault."

"I love you, darling," she whispered, kissing him lightly on the cheek. "Now if you'll forgive me, I'll fix us some breakfast."

The next day Jan was nervous and restless. She loved Ted very much, but their frustrating sex life was bothering her more than she wanted to admit. When she'd finished straightening up the house, she decided to drive over and talk to Lois Evans. Lois, older than Jan, was a very attractive woman in her early thirties. They had worked together when Jan was helping Ted through school, and their warm friendship had endured through the years. Jan often sought her friend out for counseling, and she'd found through the years that Lois' advice was usually very helpful.