Today at breakfast Phillip was in a nostalgic mood. He reminisced about all the sexy times we had had when we .... And there were so many things he judged as having been erotic that I wondered about the pretty long mental list he had prepared. When we were at some of his professional functions and I was was naked under the dress. When we were on the Editor's boat. When we had threesomes with girls like Traudl. When we tried a double-decker with one of his colleagues. When I told him of me having sex with others which aroused him so much. When he thought how I was doing it with a woman, to mention just some. I thought his erection would soon push a hole through his pyjamas.
But the most important thing was the silent question in his eyes, which I answered with a big, smiling yes.