“Premature menopause,” came the words, crushing like a sledgehammer into Sarah Fuller’s soul. Doctor Hampton delivered the diagnosis calmly, like this was some everyday conversation instead of a devastating blow to all of Sarah’s plans and dreams. “But… but I’m only thirty-six!” Sarah nearly wailed in response. “How can this be possible? What can we do about it? What treatments are best for this?” Sarah slumped in a plush...

The drive over to Curt’s condo was surreal. Traffic was very light at this time of night; it was a simple task to follow the man’s silver sedan. Sarah sat next to Keith in their car, a look of nervousness on her face. “Are you sure about this?” she asked in a hesitant tone. “We seriously just met this guy. Fantasy is one thing, are you sure that you want to do this for real, Keith? There’s no going back… once it happens,...

While Sarah had been intentionally putting the alcohol away, Keith had switched to soft drinks some time back, so he felt safe to drive. Aaron had assured them that he only lived a few minutes away, so the couple was once again following a strange man to his home for the purpose of Sarah having sex with him. Keith was surprised at how nervous he felt; after all, this had all really been his idea from the beginning. Sarah,...