Of course not

She offers a naughty smile to her client (therapist? friend?). "Well, no, but he doesn't need to know that."

John grinns, looking pleased with himself for some reason. "Tell me about the last person you cheated with?"

"Okay, so get this," she leans in like a gossiping teen. "It's one of the hottest days of my life. The last guy was our senator."

"But isn't he married?" he looks something up on his phone, makes a disgusted face face then says, "to that... ex-porn star?" Again, he looks pleased with himself.

"Yes, and as it turns out, my charms work on both of them. I thought he was hot, so I went to his campaign rally. I had to blow a security guard to get in, but it was more than worth it. His cock tasted delicious. It was huge, and my tongue fit right around the... anyway, I snuck in wearing something skimpy. I swear, you could probably see my nipples through it. And I found the senator and his wife. Neither of them could take their eyes off of me. It was so cute hearing him stutter over his words when he's usually so eloquent."