Nope can't feel hardly a thing, I could hit it with a hammer and not even flinch.So with that in mind, the other obvious effect is that I haven't been...able to shoot one goddamn load of spunk for the last fifteen or so years. Oh, I tried for a couple of years; I probably bedded over a hundred concerned women that assured me that they would be able to help me. God love every one of the brave girls, they tried but all that ever happened was I left a wake of thoroughly fucked pussies behind without. "Our normal showering ritual was extended as we each washed the other and took our time making sure that we were well rinsed. There was a slight change, which came as I was bent forward and made to grip the edge of the bath. She placed a small butt-plug in me. It didn't hurt, but its presence was distracting. I wondered how long I would have to wear it."I want you a little bit off balance today. I want you to think about our situation whenever you have a moment." She tapped the flattened end of. ” The waiter looked from my face to hers and started to blush. She scooted closer to him and eased her hand on his leg, “ $50 to keep this area empty” she looked from his face to her purse. Pulling out a crisp fifty dollar bill and putting it into his pocket pressing down on the print in his black slacks. He let out a small moan revealing his pleasure as she began to lightly stroke him from the outside of his pants. She ran her hand down his leg and he agreed.“ So now that we’re alone,” she. Thankfully the bus was coming. The guy then thrust a large envelope at me, "here's something you'll like," he said. I was so surprised, and the envelope was thrust at me so suddenly, that I took a hold of it. The guy then turned on his heel and walked off rapidly.On the bus, I slid out the flap of the envelope and peered in, immediately recognizing the contents as a porno magazine. I could hardly contain my eagerness to look, but, although there was no one in the seat next to me, there were.