My then-fiance, Dan, took me to see the Frank Langella version of DRACULA on Broadway back in 1978. At the end of Act 1, Dracula arranges the lovely Mina on her bed and "goes down" on her throat. There was a collective, orgasmic-like gasp from the females in the audience, mine included. What a scene! What a vampire! What a fiance--I kept him and now he's been my hubby for 25 years!
Guess when a guy takes you to a play, knowing you're going to drool over another man, you know you've got a keeper.
Love, Robin