Anna, the Professor, and the Confidante

The Invite

I arrived at my favorite neighborhood haunt on time. Anna was yet to arrive. I had texted before I left my home, seeing I was much closer than she was. She said she was on her way and should arrive fairly quickly. I texted her again. She mentioned she had stopped at the mall to pick something up. I just thought to myself, “What the hell, on her way? She practically had to do a loop to loop to make that on her way.” I waited in my car, when she finally arrived.

“Hi my love!” she shouted. “Hi dear,” I said. I’ve been waiting for like 30 minutes, you said you were on your way.” Anna gives me that same secretive smile. I knew she had to have been with David. I asked her, “ Were you off seeing David again?” She admitted it. I asked what she was doing exactly. Her grin gave it all away. “Omg ! You are sleeping with him? I don’t understand, seriously? What if your husband finds out? I don’t see that conversation going well.

The hostess seats us in a booth on the far end of the restaurant, the quiet side. We order lunch and continue our conversation about Professor David. “But Anna,” I ask, “”what if Steven finds out? What will you do? Do you love this man?” She said she wasn’t sure what to do and that her husband could not find out. All she was sure of was that she couldn’t give him up, she wouldn’t give him up! Anna’s husband, despite being a marriage of convenience, always seemed extremely controlling. I felt like he controlled her every waking moment. Like he gave her no room to breathe.

Anna told me that her husband was extremely selfish. Their s*x life was something she couldn’t bear. That she was glad it didn’t last long. She couldn’t stand for him to touch her. Steven barely ever touched her and he did only the necessary. He would climb on top of her, do his business quickly and then climb off. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. This man was older, he should have knowledge of what a woman wants by his age. “Anna, have you ever had an orgasm? I asked in disbelief. Anna looked down and said, “I think I have.” “You think you have? Trust me, if you had an orgasm you would know. It’s not something that once you have had one you would have any doubt about. Have you felt like you were being tortured? Like you are coming out of your body in a way that makes you feel like if he doesn’t stop right now, you will die, but at the same time if he stops you will die of anguish? Then you finally c*m and every part of your mind, body, and soul are on a different level of consciousness that you have never felt and now, and only now do you understand why once you have felt this sensation you can never give it for anything?” I exclaimed. The look On Anna’s face was of complete and utter amazement. “No!” She said, “ I’ve never felt anything like that. That’s what it feels like? Wow! For real?” I was like, “YES, that’s exactly what it feels like!” “Look,” I said, “David is an older man, a doctor, there is no way he doesn’t know how to give you one. You need to talk to him. Tell him the truth. Tell him you have never had an orgasm. Tell him you want him to give you one. I am 100% positive that once he knows, he will make it his mission in life to make sure you have an orgasm. I guarantee it.”