Men in Love by Nancy Friday

Author:Nancy Friday [Friday, Nancy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Psychology, Human Sexuality
ISBN: 9780307763723
Google: UvbYVixrbDgC
Amazon: 0385333420
Publisher: Delta
Published: 1998-08-09T16:00:00+00:00

I am black, twenty-two, and boyishly cute (according to a lovely woman I work with, who is ten years older than me). I earned a B.A. in political science recently, and am using it well – as a junior high school English teacher. This is not bad except that I wanted to fly with the Air Force. (I’m a frus- trated fighter jock.)

Okay, that out of the way, I have a fetish which forms the basis of my favorite fantasy.

I fantasize being raped – by a woman. I have heard of it, but don’t know how the victims got it up and kept it up. Any- way, my rapist is a young lady who works in the guidance office; she’s my age, quiet, sweet looking, and she has one maddening quirk – we’re the same height shoeless, but she wears platforms. (I spent some time as a cadet in a paramili- tary search-and-rescue unit as a teenager, so I habitually wear black low-quarter shoes). I hate platforms) We’ve never really done anything together; she’s not a bit like what myself and my buddies find, feel, fuck and forget on the singles bar scene we usually prowl. I like her too much to think of her that way, which is a happy first for me. We are so busy in our separate jobs that we don’t even see each other much.

One other thing; she is hard to talk to; this is because I’m a victim of the good old all-American male double standard; she’s no pickup, so I get tongued-tied around her. To her, I must be the picture of studied indifference.

In the fantasy, we’ve been on our first date, a rather nice evening of quiet dinner, movie and conversation afterwards in a favorite cocktail lounge. Now, we’re at her doorstep, and I kiss Evelyn (her name) good night. Her door is opened as I turn to walk away – and suddenly, I feel hands on my shoul- ders and a shoe kicking my knee. My balance is gone and I’m falling, victim of a perfect rear takedown. As I fall, I’m sort- ing things out; where’d he or they come from, and I better start fighting back; they’ll hurt her!

In the split second before I respond, I see who did it – sweet pretty Evelyn! What the fuck is this!

She gets me in a full nelson, drags me inside, closes her door; we’re in her hall. “Get up!” I do.

“Now,” she says, smiling, eyes shining, “now I get my chance to see if what’s in your pants is as good as what’s in your head!” I’m too shocked to reply, and she grabs my shirt collar and takes me to her room, still a bit shocked but feeling old Lucky Seven growing in my pants.

She pushes me onto the bed, kicking her shoes off and re- moving mine, not quite so gently. The rest of my clothes come off, and soon I’m lying on my back, wearing a half- unbuttoned

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