Jamie couldn’t resist giving it a try.

Step 1 required nothing more than an erotic novel (illustrated or not), and a comfortable, preferably private, environment. Jamie found a book with a promising title and cover, Modern Cunt, and began to read. Sure enough, the story was arousing. Jamie found herself squeezing her legs together as she read certain passages. When the urge to touch herself became too great to ignore, she proceeded to Step 2.

Her trusty dildo at the ready, batteries fresh and eager, Jamie switched the device to low and applied the tip to the apex of her sex. The hum alone might have been enough to send Jamie into ecstasy. Jamie’s climax came quickly. But no rest for the wicked, Step 3 was at hand.

Jamie touched herself. Her fingers caressed every part of her vulva, from the puffy inner lips to the startlingly erect clit to the deeply wet core of her cunt. One orgasm followed another, minute after minute, each more intense than the last.

An hour later she lay back, all but exhausted, fully satisfied, unable to think a coherent thought.

“What are you up to?” Nils asked.

“The three step process,” Jamie managed to voice. “Book, toy, touch. Too hard to explain.”

“No, I get it,” Nils said. “But what about Step 4?”

Turned out Step 4 was best of all. The thrilling feel of his cock filling her. The hugely comforting hug of him. The immense pleasure of his pleasure. Nothing could be better than a loving fuck.