VIGNETTE 1: MY UNDOING Hooked? No, not me. Couldn't be me. I'd been out of the game too long. Brief interludes at midnight had been replaced by early bedtimes with my spouse. When all the dust from my experimental days settled, where did I find myself? Lonely and desperately horny. I wanted someone to scratch the itch left unsatisfied by my husband. I didn't need this man's cock. I'd gone this long without it and survived...