Unlike those that came before, lover number seventeen left
Charlie aching for more, and for the first time, she
regretted her and Paul’s arrangement. Theirs was a most
unconventional marriage. Unable to enjoy sex firsthand,
Charlie’s wealthy husband provided her with a stream of
anonymous young, handsome lovers, while cameras hidden
behind the mirrors enabled him to enjoy their lovemaking
second hand. It was an arrangement that had sustained their
marriage, but Charlie was beginning to resent her goldfish
bowl lovelife. Then a chance encounter with number seventeen
led to the forbidden--a hot session of soul searing sex in a
clothing store dressing room, with no prying eyes intruding
on her pleasure. Or so she thought. Then things began to
turn really surreal, and Charlie discovered nothing was what
it seemed.