Remember the scene in "When Harry Met Sally" where Sally fakes an orgasm in the deli?
A phone partner just asked me to "When Harry Met Sally" - to hear the sounds I make when I fake.
I laughed first! Then I fought -- HARD -- to get to that space to be able to find that breath, that rhythm, with no stimulation whatsoever.
I think I was disappointingly bad at sudden-onset fake coming. I think I actually need a few seconds of sexiness. This either makes me kind of wonderful at my job, or kind of horrible, but I can't decide which!
But... it was hilarious.
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