Wired
December, 1994
Virtual Sex AppealYou're alone in a museum, staring down a long, empty corridor. Music pounds in the background. A gorgeous blonde appears, dancing seductively and disrobing as she moves toward you. To your left is a sexy redhead. To your right, a brunette. You choose the blonde, and she immediately falls to her knees, unzips your trousers and begins...well, you get the point. But she's not there and neither are you. You're in a club in New York City, still zipped, wearing $100,000 worth of the...
