Taboo Heat: Tales Too Hot To Handle
"Well, since we are being so adult, why don't get a, what do you all call it, a fuckbuddy?"
Molly snorted in her soda, "DAD! Really? I cannot believe my father would suggest such a thing."
I shrugged, "Well, I hear it's a thing. You get a friend, who I guess isn't relationship material but is good at satisfying you, right?"
Molly laughed, "Yeah, that's the pitch. I have a few friends that tried that. Not as advertised. Short story, they're married and cheating, or quick shooters, ya know? No. Like you, I'm stuck being celibate and employing the age-old solution."