Well, I’m joining this thread late, but…
I once managed to make a former girlfriend have an orgasm in the dairy aisle at a local supermarket. I swear it wasn’t intentional! I don’t have this kind of power. We had been talking, and I knew she was feeling kind of randy… but, still. I whispered something to her (probably asking her whether we needed sour cream or not—who could remember, after what happened next?) and just sort of brushed her arm. That’s all I did. I had to hold her up. I thought she was stroking out on me, until I saw the look on her face, which was pretty familiar to me. I smiled and whispered to her again, “What are you doing?” (She had really intense ones.)
She bit her lip and answered me the same way, “You know what I’m doing. I need to get out of here. Now.”
She did it again in the parking lot. We laughed all the way home. Good times.
I never did ask her what her doctor’s exams were like.