Do Men Scream?
Friday, the end of a week with the boys meant Girls Night. Olivia spent five to six days in pants and blazers and her days off were spent in sweats and tees. Girls Night allowed her to dust off the silks, satins, and lace. Olivia got to be girly. Here, her fresh manicure was noticed. The girls had there usual table in the back, away from the crowd, with the drinks that were indicative of their personality. Alex had a dirty martini, Casey had a peach daiquiri, Melinda had a red wine from Spain, while Olivia nursed a whiskey neat. As the alcohol flowed as did the conversation and time loosened tongues, until Casey introduced the topic of the evening.
"He said and I quote 'Casey sex is good with us'..." Casey paused, waiting, Melinda and Olivia groaned, Alex tried to offer assurance "Uh Casey, it doesn't mean…" Casey stopped her "His last girlfriend was, is a sex therapist. She knows tricks, she knows him. Blame my competitive nature but I want sex to be better with me." Casey ended in a huff, slinging back ninety percent of the sweet concoction. Melinda chuckled "You're lucky that is not frozen I'd be treating you for a migraine. It is better with you; Troy is in love with you and not his ex-girlfriend. Sex is always better with someone you love."
"Yeah, yeah, I know and Troy is not a person to be overly descriptive with his feelings. So I was hoping for some other confirmations" Casey raised her eyebrows bobbing her head, her hopefully expression almost made Olivia laugh. Melinda was the first to respond again "What?"
Casey rolled her eyes, not believing these ladies couldn't catch the hint. "You know vocal confirmation during sex. So do men scream during sex?" Casey's face fell from excited to worried "Are they even capable of screaming at orgasm?"
Melinda lent her expertise, saying physiologically there was nothing that prevented a man from screaming. Socially however, men are brought up to be ha man, always in control or command; the manly thing is not to scream. Alex was sure that a man would overcome his manly imperative, if you tortured and teased him enough. Now it was Olivia's turn to chime in. Three sets of eyes watched while she polished off her drink. Olivia hesitated, How do I answer I can't even attest to whether or not sex was better when you were in love? She'd had some great sex in her lifetime and couldn't imagine how the elusive condition called love could make it any better. She gave a logical answer "Yes it can be done but Casey you will have to do a little work." At her confused look, Olivia explained "Everyone has something that drives them crazy, right?" Scanning the table she waited until they all nodded, Alex even blushed. "You know Troy; you know what drives him crazy. Work that button in every possible way, you may have to do some research and get over some embarrassment. But that is what it is going to take."
Olivia leaned back as the conversation changed to whether or not Casey had the guts to do whatever it would take and just how far was too far. Olivia was not focused on the topic, her mind raced with what a certain blue-eyed detective's button was and what it would take to make him scream.