I sat next to him and said "Really" he said "Yes", as I sat next to him I placed my hand on the inside of his thigh.He looked me in the eye and said "...e and the wife haven't been getting on", I said "Shush" as I moved me hand up his thigh. Caressing him I soon found myself at the top of his leg, I touched him under his balls and he sighed. "I've never been in this situation before but I have been curious" as I ran my finger over the outline in his pants he sighed.Unbuttoning his trousers he. I thought about my situation and decided that"hormonal imbalance" was what I suffered from, since all men had somefemale hormones and all women had some male hormones. It was just thatthe proportion in my body was all wrong.As I clicked on "search" I began to wonder why we trust Google'sdefinition of the most useful search results. Why should we only beinterested in the sites that are popular as measured by hits and links toother sites? My problem is hardly a common one, if there's a. So I thought, maybe a toy or vibrator. So after work, I got her a vibrator, the bullet one, and bought some batteries.I gave it Linda and told her what it was and to use it for the fun time. She told me she wouldn’t use it.So lunch time came around and I called her and got her in the mood for some fun, but I pressure her to use the vibrator, she said fine and got it out and put batteries in it. She turned it on and put it on her c-spot and just message it there for a min or so. She started to. Oh how I loved being young. She purred and looked up at me. ‘I feel fantastic.’ Then she smiled that smile of hers. The smile that could have launched a thousand ships or smitten any a man who didn’t guard his heart. ‘It’s been a while.’ Her voice was light and feminine, a perfect match for her body and personality. Cute is how my friends described it. Unbearably cute. They said she was like a porcelain doll, beautiful and fragile. But to my delight she proved herself to be rather dexterous..