“Well,” I responded, “that all depends on what is going to
happen tonight.”

Kathy smiled mischievously, “Well, I have a lot planned for
tonght. Are you up for a bet?”

Quite surprised at Kathy’s new lack of shyness I asked,
“Uh, what kind of a bet do you have in mind?”

“Mmm. I have a very challanging bet for you. I bet you I
will give you the wildest time of your life tonight. However,
there is a switch. If you let me be in complete control of everything
from the time we leave this restaurant, I will give you the best
and most interesting sex in your life…up until now. But,
that is not the bet. I bet you that I can give you the best sex
you have had up to this point. If I win, I get as much oral sex
as I want for a whole weekend.”

“And, if you lose…if you don’t give me the best sex I’ve
ever had?”

“I haven’t considered losing.”

“Oh, so you are so sure you can do this?”

“Yes. But, to be fair, I’ll give you this–if I lose,
I’ll consent to having sex in public with you.”

Kathy bound out the door toward the car. Naturally, being the
gentleman I am, I opened her car door for her and took her bags. I care-
fully placed her luggage in the trunk and quickly got back into the
driver’s seat. Although we both knew what lay ahead this weekend (sex),
of course, casual smalltalk took over. We had known each other for
about a year at this time. Sex became something to look forward to
for both of us. But, we wanted to put a deliberate twist into our
sex to liven things up. Quite a few subject were tossed in the air
and commented on as we drove to the motel. But, not much substance to
the conversation could be recorded. Ultimately, like all conversations
where some anxiety or anticipation is present, the topic we returned to
often was the weather. And, ironically, it was an appropriate subject.
It was hot. And, it wasn’t going to get any cooler.