Joan had no idea that virtual sex was about to change her perfect life.
It was April of '01, an Easter Sunday to be exact. I worked at Stony Brook Hospital in Smithtown, Long Island, a teaching hospital in New York. I worked the night shift, 11-7. Nice and quiet for this mother with two kids still at home. My husband, Mike, a reasonably attractive man with powerful tattooed arms, and to me, a good husband, and father that provided for us very well. So, why did...Read On