Great view."Now Pru took the initiative. "Tell me about this Neo-Tantra. Not the theology; not now. Tell me about the business. That's what I'm intere...sted in." Good," Terry said. "But, I do want to give you some background that's relevant, I think."Since the eradication of sexually transmitted disease and the universal acceptance of fertility implants, the old ideas of sexuality have changed fundamentally. That's well known and not really an issue, but it provides the basis for what we do. Sex. 'I wanted to show you' came his breathless answer, and as I stood rooted to the spot, I noted my girlfriend's eagerness to chat and not move away.We were arm-in-arm and facing him as he stood inside his doorway, out of view and secluded from the rest of the landing, he stroked himself, then stopped and pulled his penis to its full length, brandishing and waving it as if teasing us, tempting us and enticing, using it like a pointer, indicating the way into his flat, where he could educate us in. “Might hurt quite a bit”, she’d said. Yeah, right. I cried out in agony, and in order to stop my cry becoming a scream, I involuntarily buried my face into Mrs B’s chest, in between the folds of the robe. My face was against her skin, her right hand cradling the side of my face, stroking me, comforting me, shushing me, touching me - turning me on so fucking much my cock actually hurt and my head was swimming. I was sobbing again, but the pain in my knee rather melted away, and the second. Don't know how to get out of it" Or won't let yourself?" said Mitch, finally looking at me again, "anddon't call me Mummy-Mitch!"Mitch went back into the kitchen and found a half-full bottle of redwine on the shelf. She picked two glasses from the cupboard, then lookedat me with one eye-brow raised as if asking "you want wine?"I nodded gently. The afternoon had gone decidedly pear-shaped, and itwas my fault. I felt angry again, but angry at myself this time. Mysuper-self-indulgent-self-hatred.