Ever since puberty, she had always known deep inside, that she was a physical person with a strong libido. Her husband, as good as he was to her, would never eat "down there." He would never so much as even touch her "down there." When they made love, which was precisely at 11:00 PM when they went to bed on Thursday night (Thursday being the least holy day of the week in his opinion), he would lay upon her in the "missionary position" then roll off and fall asleep immediately afterward.
Sara didn't really have a happy marriage, but Jeremy was a good father. He went on business trips very often, and the young mother of two hated being alone without a man. Then one day her husband disappeared. And her father moved in.