Okay, you studmuffin.  You played it cool and successfully got her phone number.  After a few calls, maybe even a coffee or lunch date, you manage the nerve to ask her over to YOUR PLACE for dinner and perhaps a movie.  And holy shite, she said “Yes.”  Of course, she …

There she is.  Your sweetie-pie.  The love of your life.  Your reason for living.  Yet, you just wish that she was just a little more…wilder.  As in a more of a stone freak between the sheets.  A lady in the public arena and a wanton slut behind closed doors.  But …