“Disrobe,” I commanded with a dismissive flick of the wrist, remaining in my comfortably slouched position.Silently, Kim did as ordered, getting n...ked in an efficient manner without a hint of sensuality. After setting her clothes down in a neatly-folded pile on the dresser to my left, she returned to the floor in front of me, clasping her hands together and resuming First Position.“Revive me,” I ordered, again from my slouched position.Shuffling forward on her knees, Kim took my half-hard penis. So after a little research on his phone, he made a call and whisked me away to a very upscale strip club. I was extremely nervous as we arrived. The valet opened my car door and treated me with such respect that I began to relax a bit. Upon entering the establishment I saw beautiful nude women walking around chatting with the seated customers I began to quiver with excitement. Hubby took full control of the situation. He found a booth that was inconspicuous with a great view so I could observe. With the badge and my name now adorning my slightly transparent, clingy, black top, I dared lift my eyes to look around the room. I was surprised at what I saw. Standing at the entrance to the ballroom, I could see huge images of erotica decorating the walls. The grand room was dimly lit and filled with people. Rhythmic music was blasting from the speakers and I tried to focus my eyes to make sense of what I was seeing. Scanning the room, I was drawn to a beautiful woman who was stood. Lowenstein said abruptly.“Um ... Yes.” I had a home, friends, lovers, art ... It was all I’d ever wanted.“Well, that’s something anyway,” he said. He shook his head. “Frankly, I’m a little disappointed.”He could have punched me in the face and I’d been less surprised. Even Dr. Robinson seemed taken aback as she looked at Dr. Lowenstein. Morgan tensed as if she were going to pounce at him.“I ... um ... what...” For two years I’d been conquering my fears and inability to talk to people. I’d made.