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another orgasm, but this time, she wanted him inside her. She reached down, grabbing his toned waist, and lifted him up toward her, gently stroking him for a few moments before bringing him closer to her. She teased him there for a moment until he couldn’t take it anymore and entered her with every inch of himself.
    They both made the same sound-- a release of tension, sexual energy, passion, complete bliss. He began to move inside her and she arched her back to meet his thrusts. They expertly worked against each other, pleasure cascading into simultaneous orgasms.
    They sighed, then laughed. He followed her up to the apartment so they could grab a quick shower before moving on with their days.
    Maggie chatted with Ted in the shop for a few minutes before he had to get back to work.
    “I had an interesting experience last week,” she said, wondering if this was really a good time to be talking about it.
    “Oh yeah, what’s that?” Ted smiled.
    “I met someone new. A professor at the college.”
    “Don’t tell me you’re cheating on both your estranged soon-to-be-ex-husband and me with some hot chemistry professor hunk,” he said, teasingly.
    “Actually, no, it’s not a chemistry professor,” said Maggie, feeling slightly awkward about how this conversation was going to go. “It’s a literature professor, a customer here at the shop.”
    Ted looked quizzically at her.
    “So what, he’s a new boy toy, someone you want to have a threesome with that includes me, or what?”
    Maggie looked at Ted. They had an open, honest relationship and she knew that the news would not be something he would be completely shocked by. He was pretty sexually liberal. Divorced, he had dated a number of women, encounteringduring his work as a musician some non-vanilla stuff, including a few threesomes she was aware of.
    “Just a hook-up, I guess,” she said, although she looked uncertain about it.
    Ted laughed. A deep, hearty laugh from all the way down in his stomach. She glanced admiringly at the wrinkles the smile created on his face. The gray hairs sprinkled in with the dark brown were so sexy, she thought as he ran his fingers through it.
    “Maggie, you sex queen, you!”
    “I’m certainly not a sex queen,” Maggie responded. “This must just be some kind of fluke thing. I mean, I was attracted to the professor, and we sort of hooked up, and I don’t know what it means or what is happening.”
    Ted walked over, pushing the freshly re-fitted baseball cap aside again, and kissed her passionately. But as he pulled away he had a huge grin as he asked, “Is this the part where we start using the term ‘mid-life crisis?’ Are the professor and I here because you need us to make you feel young again?”
    Maggie smiled at Ted and straightened her baseball cap.
    “I don’t know what to call it,” said Maggie.
    The shop entry bell jingled again.
    “Hey Lisa!” said Maggie as her friend walked in. Ted beamed from ear to ear watching Maggie blush. He knew her glance at the clock meant she was thankful Lisa hadn’t arrived ten minutes earlier.
    “Hi Ted,” said Lisa. “Good morning, Maggie. I have an, um, a sudden lunch meeting and I came downtown today in these ratty clothes. I was wondering if you could help me find something to wear.”
    “Of course, dear,” she responded, and Lisa loved the way it sounded: de-ah .
    Ted hugged Maggie goodbye, and she thanked him again for the flowers.
    Maggie looked at Lisa. “We’re going to want to find an outfit that says, I’m just the local baker, but please fuck me under the covered bridge again , then?”

June 2012
    “I know where you goin’ to, I knew when you came home last night
    ‘Cause your eyes had a mist from the smoke of a distant fire.”
    — Smoke From a Distant Fire , Sanford Townsend Band
    Monthly meeting of the Scarlet Letter Society .
    Zoomdweebies Café
    Friday, June 1, 2012
    5:30 a.m .
    “Welcome to Z’s, ladies,” said Zarina, opening the shop to