It was clear plastic, and sort of shaped like a dick but it also had rings. “What is it?” I asked. “This is a cock cage—a chastity device. I ...lan to lock up your dick so you can’t jerk off.” I was stunned. I almost yelled, “What?!” “Just sit here and listen. Last night I was talking to Janet about how selfish you’ve been, how you don’t satisfy me in bed, and your masturbation problem.” I blushed. “She told me that her husband had the same problem two years ago, but she solved it with a. I asked what she had in mind, she said if we started making out he would go insane, well, she didn't have to twist my arm, I was horny and drunk, and she's gorgeous, so we went out and wrapped some towels over our lower bodies, sat down, did another shot, she came over and sat on my lap, started to nibble up my neck, kiss my ears, than my lips, I loved the way this made me feel. I kissed her back, lot of sensual kissing, it was awesome! We fondled and licked each others tits, hers are a little. It was shattering, mind-wrecking, wonderful. Smooth, slippery skin, slick, heavy breasts, taut soapy nipples, foamy, softly parted pussy lips--she shuddered and mewed like a kitten when he stroked them, letting his fingers slip inside her. Deep wet kisses under the hot, pounding spray, her wet hair in his face. Her soft and soapy hands all over him, caressing his ass, fondling his wet balls, and gently but insistently soaping his iron-hard dick from base to head with her knowing, teasing. " She started laughing, a little hysterical. "Sorry, I promise I won't lose it. Haven't, since the first night." That night was the night you did the smartest you could." I've moved on, Tom. I'm not a girl, lost and alone sitting in a doorway and an ounce away from eternity. Let's move the conversation on again, Tom." Sorry," I'm not," she replied firmly. "It's just that I want to move on."I sat up in bed. Actually, I shot upright like someone had hit me with a jolt of electricity.Elizabeth.