In the late 1990s, I was blessed with being with a real wild divorced mom named Gina who who had two distinguishing trademarks: she always walked barefoot everywhere and she almost always wore these knee length dress'es with only a slip underneath...
She had some problem with depression, and told me that sex would make her feel good.
I could not even begin to tell you how many times we did it, and where - not too mention a requirment with her was to be able to do it again almost immediately afterwards - but we did do it during a Tori Amos concert in I think 1989, during the summer - at a hall in CT that has since changed names that is just off Rt 15 going towards Wallingford.
That was like a religious experience!!
We were up in the last row, way up top - in fact, if I recall - we had the entire last row to our selves......
Well, we had a wild affair that lasted maybe 18 months, then she shut me out of her life just prior to Thanksgiving, 1999
Of interest, I never did it again after Gina, which for those paying attention is like 12 years now.
I guess I felt there was no point in doing so after the lifetime of sex I had with her in such a brief period of time....
I mean, I tried to with my last woman, but she was not interested in it one bit.................