
Their love-making had been normal in every respect, too, except they were strangely unable to reach orgasm. Laughing it off that first time, the married couple attempted to ignore it, but when their Hawaiian vacation was over, both young teachers knew there was something wrong.
Then had followed the series of embarrassing tests and marriage counseling, during which it was determined that they might not be doing enough to satisfy each other's needs. Both healthy young adults ridiculed this conclusion, saying that psychiatrists and marriage counselors didn't know what it was like to be in love, so how could they know what truly exhilarating sex was?
But as the weeks wore on, the conclusions of the counselors seemed to bear themselves out. Mark and Natalie reluctantly admitted that the professionals might have a point and they returned for another therapy session. The kindly European counselor suggested that they tell each other their sexual fantasies, and then try to help each other act them out, thereby alleviating some of the inner frustration that they were both beginning to feel.
For a while, that seemed to be the solution, but Natalie was unable to completely comply with the marriage counselor's suggestion. Well how could I, really? she asked herself logically. Surely the doctor didn't expect me to go out and get laid by some high school student. Fantasies are fantasies up to a point, and then acting them out could become dangerous to a marriage.
Oh, God, why? the pretty, full-bodied twenty-five year old woman asked herself again. It had been happening for three years, ever since she had first begun teaching. When she was single, it hadn't been so bad. She would come home from school and finger-fuck herself to orgasm while she imagined the firm, naked bodies of her young male students. Once, she had even taken a yearbook off the shelf and turned to the pages where the swim team was pictured in their brief, revealing nylon trunks, outlining the bulges of their young virile cocks with obscene clarity. That page was still sticky with her dried female cum, where she had held the page open with her dripping fingers.
