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Chapters (34)
  1. Cover
  2. Other Titles by Susie Bright
  3. Copyright
  4. Dedication
  5. Contents
  6. Introduction
  7. Halves
  8. Surviving Darwin
  9. Playing Doctor
  10. Innocence in Extremis
  11. The Program
  12. The Letters
  13. The Desires of Houses
  14. Horny
  15. Pinkie
  16. Fleshlight
  17. Are We Having SexNow Or What?
  18. Three ObsceneTelephone Calls
  19. Tennessee
  20. Up for a Nickel
  21. The Manicure
  22. This Isn’t About Love
  23. Blue Light
  24. End-of-the-World Sex
  25. A Jew Berserk onChristmas Eve
  26. Casting Couch
  27. It’s Never Too Latein New York
  28. The Year ofFucking Badly
  29. Story of OBirthday Party
  30. Top of the 15th:Best American Erotica’s Authors1993–2008
  31. Readers’ DirectoryThe Most Influential Erotic Editors, Journals,and Web Sites of the Past 15 Years
  32. Contributors
  33. Credits
  34. About the Editor and Author

Talking with Andrew I discovered some of the problems that he had with Julie. He felt that she was mean to him and enjoyed being mean. He thought that she wanted to start fights because she “hates me deep inside.” He said that, nevertheless, he loved her and wanted to work through these issues. When I asked him about the bedroom, he told me that he was not entirely satisfied with Julie because she was not adventurous. She seemed to take sex with him for granted and did not know how to express herself sexually. He admitted that she was his first and only sexual partner.

This revelation surprised me as Andrew was a handsome twenty-three-year-old, and I expected him to have had some experiences. His physical appearance was not unattractive; he was a thin 5′7″ and looked like he would fit into the culture with other young men his age. His conservative upbringing may have been a significant factor in his inexperience.

When I probed a little about his sexual past, he became very reticent but managed to reveal that he always felt sexually shy with girls. He told me that he had always feared that he had a very small penis and that girls would mock him for it. As I saw that this line of discussion was making him uncomfortable, I tried to reassure him that we were in a therapeutic environment and that he was safe to tell me anything he wanted to here, without the fear of it being repeated anywhere else. These sessions were for him, for his happiness, and for Julie. He seemed relieved and then asked me a question that was new to me. He asked if I would look at his penis and tell him if it was indeed small. I told him that it would probably be of no use because flaccid penis size is not a good indicator of erect size and that there was a range of sizes that were considered average. However, I was touched that he was comfortable enough with me to reveal himself this way.