After waiting for so long the receptionist came back in and told us the second girl would be in to see us shortly. Once again a rattle on the door we ...ould hear. OMG the sweet baby Jesus sent us one of his angels, this beautiful tallish blond woman (38 years old) bounds in the door with the biggest smile on her face, the second we laid eyes on her, Chloe and I felt completely comfortable and at ease. She told us she had not been with a couple before and her only experience with another woman. Bob, Lory, my wife Kathy, and I often go to dinner or attend events together. So, the consequences seemed daunting, and I thought Lory was off limits.Kathy and I had recently been going through a dry spell, meaning no matter how much I pleaded for the last few weeks, she refused to have sex. During this dry spell, Lory unexpectedly showed up at my work and asked me to have lunch at her place. Bob was not home and I asked Lory what was the occasion."I have something I want to talk to someone. Get 2 rubber bands. Wrap them around each of your tiny balls? This was going to hurt. I did as he told me. I had to wrap the bands around 3 times in order to get them tight enough. My nuts began to bulge out in a bright red shade. ?They’re on Sir? ?I bet that hurts slut? ?yes Sir. They’re all red? ?good. Now snap each one five times. GO!? I was right. Pain ahead. I started with the left. Each snap shooting the pain further up my abdomen. The right made. �As you might expect, most of the replies were from wannabes and guys just looking to role-play. There were the usual weirdoes and potential psychos. Naturally I discounted these right off the bat. Believe it or not, I still cared deeply for Steven; maybe love was no longer the word for my feelings, certainly not the kind between a man and a woman. I guess I was already beginning to think of him sort of as a girlfriend. Anyway, I definitely didn’t want anything bad to happen to him, which was.