Some post-coital chatter

"The California Open..." Frank laughed as the two of them nuzzled on the bed. "That's quite a nickname."

"Well earned, I assure you," she giggled. "I came from a small California town, went to Columbia on scholarship, and couldn't get enough of New York. I fucked my professors, I fucked other professors, I fucked almost every frat boy, and every classmate. I was a virgin when I got there but that was the first thing I lost. Hell, I gave it away, couldn't wait to get rid of it!"

"Is that where you met your husband?"

"Yes, at a frat party. He was going to MIT and was up visiting his buddy. I took one look at him and wanted him...I did that with a lot of guys back then...him and his buddy spitroasted me...in the middle of the frat house party room...with people watching and cheering and taking pictures...My God...I was a young idiot..." she chuckled fondly. "I can still find video of it on line sometimes...nothing I can do about it, but no one's ever brought it up..."

"The California Open..." Frank laughed again. "You haven't calmed down much!"

"Oh...I have...I don't know what got into me...you just...hit my buttons I guess...I just...the more we talked...and I looked at you...the more I wanted your cock. Mmmm...and I'm glad I did...So Fucking Good!"

"So you and your husband..." he started to ask.

"Oh we fuck like bunnies every chance we get!" she giggled. "I'm not exactly a frustrated housewife. But David and I both have libidos and we're both honest. When he's away on business I don't ask what he's been doing, and he doesn't ask me. Getting some strange stuff every now and then keeps things spicy...at least it does for us."

"Well, I'm glad to have been of service," Frank chuckled, fondling and kissing her.

"Oh...you've made me miss my meeting you wicked man...I can't go there smelling like I've been pulling a train...I need a bath...come on Frank...have a bath with me!"