My social life atrophied due to my own disinterest and my work became a grind. It was nothing but a different location to be in while I ached for some...hing more.It was a Tuesday and I was going through the motions in my office, making myself prepare for an afternoon meeting of some importance. I'd let myself be set up on a blind date the previous weekend, so I also pushed myself to reply to her emails. She had been lovely, poured into a dress with intention, and it had been an enjoyable evening. I can feel him growing inside me and he's beginning to gasp, which is good because I'm trying not to yell. After all, we DO have neighbors and we WERE outside. Then I didn't care if they were all peeking through the hedges and recording the entire thing because George was coming in me and my feet were waving in the air while I tried to push up to him and get that last little bit of him in me. At the same time a tiny corner of my mind is wondering how I got in such a ridiculous position."George. I had slept with quite a few different college guys during my junior year visits, to a number of colleges around the state and country, and now they were everywhere, when I was attending my classes. It had only been 3 weeks since the semester had begun and I had over a dozen guys that had asked me out or hit on me in class. I found it hard to say no and using the schedule that my mom kept updated on my I-phone, I accepted most of them with the hopes of meeting new friends and finding new. Some other time, okay?”I nodded, “For sure, Lars. I promise.” And I reached up and kissed him.And we did – at a later time, when I made sure he knew how much I appreciated his thoughtfulness. As time went on, I was taken out of the Club, typically with a trainer. In the early days, it was meant as a trial. I would either have Ben-Wa balls, or a remote-controlled vibrator in my vagina. I was told categorically that I was not to cum, and then the trainer and I would go out. I continued to wear my.