So how is it Billie wound up with the wonderful but rather vanilla Cooper instead of the love of her life, Brad? She’s beginning to question that herself, as she starts journaling on her laptop about the electric charge she felt when she was with Brad. Also, Brad was basically Sex in a Leather Jacket, and he rocked Billie’s world and she rocked his world (“Sex/Life” might just set the all-time record for sultry and graphic sex scenes between one couple), and Billie almost instantly fell in love. One night Billie met the dashing bad-boy Australian-born record producer Brad Simon (Adam Demos), who took her back to his penthouse loft, which was so awesome there was enough room for a stage for bands to audition for him and a pool on the rooftop deck. student in the city, where she lived with her equally whip-smart and equally sexually adventurous best friend Sasha (Margaret Odette) and they tore up the town, hooking up with random dudes on a regular basis. NETFLIXīillie loves Cooper, truly she does - but in between breast-feeding and taking her little boy Hudson (of course he’s named Hudson) to preschool and maintaining the household and opening bottles of wine with the other moms in the neighborhood, she has intense flashbacks to her wild days a decade prior as a Ph.D. Billie’s charming husband Cooper (Mike Vogel) can’t measure up to the alluring man in her past. Easton and developed for Netflix by Stacy Rukeyser, “Sex/Life” stars Sarah Shahi (“The L Word,” “City on a Hill”) in a luminous performance as the beautiful and sweet Billie Connelly, who has left her party days in New York City behind for the outwardly idyllic life of a Connecticut mom of a preschooler and a newborn who lives in a beautifully appointed home with her hunk of a husband, Cooper (Mike Vogel), a successful investment banker who is the nicest guy in the world, charms the socks off everyone he meets and looks so good in a suit and tie it’s a wonder this guy isn’t running for the United States Senate. Inspired by the novel “44 Chapters About 4 Men” by B.B. It’s a soft-core guilty pleasure of a series. Even as I was rolling my eyes at some of the insanely stupid actions of the lead characters and chuckling at the at-times overwrought score, I can’t deny “Sex/Life” had a certain binge-worthy quality. It’s as if a Lifetime movie crashed head on into an extended episode of the old “Red Shoe Diaries” erotic anthology series from the 1990s. An eight-part series now available on Netflix.

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