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She leaned forward conspiratorially. "Want to try that?" "No, no way! I mean…wouldn't it hurt? Like ouch, you know?" "Yeah, I suppose. It would have to be the right guy. Experienced, hopefully. Tender. I'd have to get way hot first and use…" "…lots of lube!" We both said simultaneously, laughing. "What else? What other…ah, goals do you have?" She looked at the floor and kicked her toes down once or twice. "Group sex. Me and another couple maybe, or me and a guy and another couple - something like that." "Jesus, that's pretty out there. I mean, I've read about it, but…" "Exhibitionism." She looked directly at me. "You mean…show off?" "Yeah. I think it'd be really sexy. Taking off your clothes and gettin' busy while someone watches you. You know?"
She took the vibrator and held it straight up, stuffing it in her other hand as though she were fucking it. "Christ, Marilyn, you're…you're just a…" "What? What am I?" "I don't know. I…just had no idea that you were such a…a horn dog!" She cracked up and rolled on the bed. I had to laugh. Suddenly, she sat up, looking serious. "But more specifically, this summer…"