Once again, I found myself enchanted by Riley’s beauty and raw sexuality throughout her four song set. She was even prettier than I remembered. She ...as gorgeous, seductive, energetic -- she was sex personified. When her set was done, Brady picked up his beer. “Let’s go play pool. There’s an empty table,” he said, pointing. I picked up my beer and stuffed my tip money in my pocket as I followed him over to the pool tables. As I bent over the table lining up the eight-ball to win our second game,. I want you on your back. This is my dream, and I roll you over. I straddle you naked. I’m slick and you can feel me when you arc up over your abdomen. Your hands firmly on my legs, you rub from calf to thigh, up and down, and down and then up. Slow and firm. You’re grinning that grin, the one that makes me narrow my eyes and want to even the score. I lean in close and murmur your name into your ear. I groan and say it again. Your voice nearly drops an octave in reply. You pull me further up. .. i sat there dumbfounded... she simply stated one sentence:"do you believe me now?"...all i could do was reply "uh-huh"... click the line went dead...i sat staring dumbfounded at the screen...and her words came echoing back at me, only this time via ICQ chat... "do you believe me now?"... rather than type my vocalized, dimwitted response (re: uh-huh) i got a bit bold and typed in caps: YES!... she put one of those inane smiley faces on the screen [ :) ] and i swear i could hear her. I had phimosis. I was able to pee and later procreate, but I didn't have any sensitivity at the tip of my penis. I never played at the tip, which was always inflamed at the urethral opening. Any attempt to pull back the skin caused me weeklong pain. So my glans and corona have never been exposed and lay dormant for most of my life.Girls can be similarly affected, if they are stuck behind a thick, non-retractable clitoral hood. The consequences on sexual development can be far-reaching, and I.