She helps comfort the bedridden. Gets them what they want.” Her smirk made him add, “Not like that! Like getting books or magazines or just giving... them someone to talk to.”“You sure?”“Not really. But she’s pretty honest with me. And bedridden people aren’t all that attractive.”“But they still get hard-ons.”“True,” he shrugged. “Anyway, with her limited time, the most we get together is a couple times a week. Besides, this is her senior year. She’ll be off somewhere, starting college, get her MD. Shari is about 5’9” with long blond hair that reached down to her ass. Her ass was larger than I would like, but proportionate to the rest of her body. But her tits that were spectacular. Even with a heavy coat on, they presented themselves well. It was one of the things that made me rethink how I saw her. Shari and I began hanging in the same crowd second semester. We found ourselves at the same parties and she was in one of my classes. One night, after class (it was a night class), we sat and. And the great part is that its effects intensify with exposure. Once you've got her alone, or even if you just manage to stay close to her for a while - dancing, or something - her inhibitions ought to drop that much further."You frown thoughfully."Think of it this way," your roommate says. "It's kind of like fixing it so women have the same sexual response as men. It makes them as horny and receptive as we are. Oh, and it's also got a time-release Viagra, for lack of a better name, so you'll. Actually I needed to see Guy: to talk and to start afresh together. Because without him I was simply alone.Then out of the blue with the afternoon Post, came a letter by special delivery. In the kitchen I stared curiously at the well scripted envelope. I then opened it and found it impressively headed:Iris Carlton- Hawes - Carlton Manor – East Sussex.6th AprilDear Margot Chiverton.I do hope you will welcome this letter.Guy asked if I would let you know that he’s OK but missing you.He’s been.