..Now days I don't give a fuck, I've learned that most people are just like me. But in 2014 I had both my legs amputated above the knees after blood c...ots. I had to adjust to it and learn how to do everything without legs, and in a different way. I've always been a sexual person, but around six months after my amputations, I began to become sexually attracted to other amputees and even found myself somewhat aroused when looking at myself or just knowing that I didn't have legs. It's FUCKIN. Hans moved slowly toRoger's back, and noted his erection was pressing out between his legs. "Oh, this is not good. Mrs. Kendall did not want to have this be a sexual experience, she say, andyour pee-pee is still hard, even though a man is here disciplining you." Hans shook his head. "You must be somewhat of a faggy-boy, Congressman." Rogerdidn't bother to deny this, it was all too much. "Can you make this penis soft for Hans, please?" Roger tried hard, thinkingof baseball scores, Subcommittee. I lay unmoving, my eyes still shut.“I’m going to fuck you.”Although whispered, those words held a striking urgency that I’d never heard in a man’s voice before.The words made my body stiffen… and inside, I felt that wet slick of sexual excitement whenever Mr Cooper spoke to me in an adult way. I was only sixteen and he was the first man to talk to me like that. He’d been the first man to squeeze my tits; the first to finger my vagina; the first to lick me down there. His was the first erect. I kissed him back because I found him beautiful. I put my hands on his body because I was lonely, even then, and he understood what I was going through because he was sharing it. I let him put his hands on my body because sex was no issue to a woman with a 3,000 year old soul. I took him into my body and we sought our pleasure together because I knew the traitor was one of my lovers, and I would lose one today. After we lay together but did not touch, lost to our thoughts. Had Tanaka the man.