When I woke up this morning, alone and newly divorced, I didn't expect to have my world rocked. My husband and I were married for ten years and together for ten prior to marrying. He was my high school sweetheart and the only man I'd ever been with sexually. In the last two years of our marriage, he hadn't touched me once. I grew suspicious until I found him screwing his secretary in our bed one morning when he was supposed to be at work. The woman had the nerve to tell me I interrupted her orgasm. When we divorced, I found evidence of several affairs throughout the years. It hurts, but I didn't let it destroy me. I'd fallen out of love with him as we drifted apart. Now I am a woman who is lonely and in need of a warm body to keep me company. I refuse to fall in love again that's in my past. From this point on, I plan to sow my wild oats without my heart getting in the way....