Virtual Ecstasy
I enter a world of fantasy sex, with no consequences, or so I thought…
“Happy birthday to me, happy fucking birthday to me…” I sang in my head, my dry mouth feeling as bitter as if I’d just tongued a battery. I terminated the holo-call, sat back in my chair, and sighed. I’d just been dumped, and on my fortieth birthday too. All because I’d bought myself a present that my ex-girlfriend clearly didn’t approve of. My name is John. I’m 6’ tall, slim, with broad shoulders and chestnut brown hair...