Susan was lying in bed in her Beacon Hill condo when she felt her husband’s hand caressing her neck. Then it slid down her side, stopping at her knee, which was as far as her husband could reach. Then he moved closer and did the same on her other side before abruptly stopping and moving away.
Delighted by this unexpected attention, Susan whispered, “Honey, that felt so nice. Why did you stop?’
He answered. “I found the remote.”