Despite never having gone into any kind of detail with the family about the whys and wherefores, talking with them about the breakup had helped convin...e me that it was real and permanent.I resolved to open my eyes and look around. Hey, I was twenty-eight years old, gainfully employed, and awfully well-paid. Hell, let's face it, I was something of a catch, even if I did have to say so myself. There had to be some young women out there who would think I was the answer to a maiden's dream. All I. . “You’re not an unattractive woman... when all is said and done.”“That’s very kind of you. Do you really think so?”“Yes, I do... Objectively speaking”“Objectively.” She smiled. Then she leaned all the way into my personal space and gave me a peck on the lips.Our eyes locked and she did it again.And then I gave her a peck on the lips back.Then we moved together and kissed, properly this time, our lips locking together. Within a few seconds our tongues were starting to explore each others’. I was expecting a woman doctor, not the distinguished looking older man that ushered me into his office. As we talked he started undressing me with his eyes. We talked about my sexual experiences and I confessed that I had never been with a man and that I was still a virgin, at least in the truest sense of the word. I told him how I had lost my cherry to a long, fat cucumber from the family garden a few years earlier. As we talked about masturbation and sex toys, I was becoming very aroused. As. I smiled as I took a breath and explained about Emily and the bracelet. The man told me I had arrived too quickly, that Carl was in the shower, and that I could come in and wait for him. I hesitated, thinking of my husband’s party, but balanced it against Emily’s feelings, and well, it was an easy decision. I stepped inside, but what I saw surprised me.The carpet was dingy, and the same shade of alive green popular decades ago. The house was dimly lit, with furniture that looked like it was.