And I could tell Jen was experiencing the same sense of increased pleasure- I had never seen or heard her react to our sexual encounters as she wasnow... Not even close.******I was so confused and unsure of what to think. I almost felt like I waslosing my mind - especially since I seemed to be the only one who noticedthe change. The thought of this type of change being possible caused mymind the same type of dizzying panic as when I tried to think in depthabout eternity - the human mind simply. I easily fit into her huge arms like a newborn baby as she hugged me close to her six sets of tits. After the initial shock wore off, I was still bound and determined to get laid. I heard the springs cry out for mercy when we sat on her bed. Her jiggly jelly rolls fought a gruesome battle when she bounced around excited that a man was there to see her. Her tongue engulfed my face before I could even speak. It had obviously been a while for her since she skipped small talk and frantically pulled. Lack of sleep is one of my Aphasia triggers. Pain wise I am still experiencing very little but I still have the other migraine symptoms and I don’t give a fuck! I am over the moon. To not be in agony and to have my mind working in the 70’s percentile usually and higher sometimes is awesome. I do want to start sweating again because it’s got into the 60’s once or twice and I had to be careful to not have the windows in the car rolled up if I was waiting in the parking lot.Anxiety is weird. I had. .cause this baby needs to suckle badly". She said as she stood and dropped the lighting remote.I stood the stunned, this is it, this is where I stop being the regular straight guy and become bisexual in practice as well as intent.Her pvc gloved hand caressed my aching bulge, purring like the cat the got the cream, my arms pulling her closer. The delicate feminine perform belied the slutty outfit and obvious sexual intentions. Our lips met softly at first but then as the initial moment lassed.