Yesterday one of my closest friends visited me.

"Hi!" she said, and I heard confusion in her voice. "Is it okay if I just sit here for awhile?"

"Sure!" I answered, handing her a beer and opening a coke for myself. "Has something happened?"

She giggled and took a gulp from the can.

"You are an adult," she said, "And you are my best friend; I can be open with you.

Listen! His name is David. I found him through the Internet."

I laughed, and she got offended.

"I'm leaving!" She rose to go, but I forced her sit back down and continue her story.

"You know, a lot of people lie online. When I read his description I was skeptical: tall, blond, athletic etc. But we met, and can you believe it? All it was true ! He was very gentle, but with deep-hidden wild energy. You know I'm single; I was really impressed, and when he dropped a hint about going to some motel, I didn't refuse.

"He had a car, and asked me if I had a motel in mind.

"'No,' I answered, feeling my breath leave. I was unsteady and hot waves flowed over my body. 'It's up to you.'

He touched my neck, under my hair, and I rubbed my head against his palm.

"He drove me to a motel, and the next few hours were a real saturnalia... He was in command but without any rudeness, and I was like a slave-girl enjoying his masculine power. It was a wonderful sensation. Sorry, I don't want to go too far..."

"It's okay," I murmured, replacing our drinks. She continued.

"I was tired but not exhausted. We were drunk, and I felt myself full of wild activity as never before.

"'I'll be back.' He kissed me and left. I heard him go out to the bathroom, and soon he walked in again.

"He sat at the edge of the bed and gazed at me. His eyes not only searched me, they led me to him, enchanted me, and captivated me. I moved to him and we started caressing.

"This time we changed roles. I was a queen, and this servant was to listen to me, fulfilling all my orders.

We were drinking during it all, but it seemed the alcohol didn't affect him. I started to lose my sense of reality. All appeared strange and mysterious. The bed looked like clouds, the walls, the floor, the ceiling disappeared... We were flying in a world where there was nothing but enjoyment.

"'I need to go to the bathroom,' he whispered. I mumbled something, falling asleep. But I then felt caressing so full of energy that my drowsiness was gone in moment.

"'Wow!' Surprised, I asked David, 'Is Viagra so powerful?'

"'I don't need Viagra!' He laughed, and we started all over again.

"Wild dreams, bizarre delusions and fantasies mixed in my mind. I saw ten faces of David around me, his limbs enmeshed with mine like the tentacles of an octopus, and this time I was finally lost."

My friend finished her second beer and I gave her another can. She was quiet for a while then started talking again.

"This happened yesterday. This morning I woke up in bed in the motel. The beautiful face of the sleeping David was reposed next to my head on the pillow. I smiled, stretched, and turned to the other side. And I saw... the beautiful face of the sleeping David reposed on the next pillow as well."

I choked on my coke and stared at my friend. She giggled.

"I swiftly sat up and gazed on this miracle," she said, shaking her head. "David was on the left side. David was on the right side. David was on either side... I thought, I'm delirious. I rubbed my eyes and looked again, but I was sober now, and I guessed it was simply that they were twins."

She became silent. I waited for awhile, and seeing she would not continue, I asked, "And what did you do?"

She shrugged her shoulders.

"What could I do? I wanted it; I got it. I quietly and quickly dressed and left. The end of the story."

"Double your pleasure; double your fun..." I murmured, cracking open yet another beer for her and a coke for myself.