Normal.By the time I was twenty I had tried everything I could think of, andnothing had worked. I was right at the point my desperation consumed myeve...y waking moment.So I went to the address mentioned.And hoped.I was met at the reception desk by a pretty girl that I wished I could beattracted to, and after a long wait, I was ushered into a small officewhere a man took my information.The questions were personal, intense, and intrusive, but after an hour,the man said to me, "You will make a good. Oops, what happened? Her pussy muscles suddenly clamped down on my cock so that I could hardly move, but that did not make any difference. Her pussy muscles suddenly began to feel just like she was milking my cock. At the rate she was going, I was going to come pretty damned soon.Meanwhile, Beth was panting so hard and so rapidly that I was worried that she might be having trouble breathing. There was nothing that I could do about it because I was locked in position. She was still milking my. Thefirst thing is to protect your hands and feet. Some of those rocks can bepretty sharp! Here, put these on," and she tossed me a pair of boots andgloves."Are you sure these are necessary?" I asked, picking them up. They werewhite latex, the boots mid-calf length, the gloves long enough to reachpast my elbows."Suit yourself, Kaye shrugged as she put heavy sneakers and dark leathergloves on herself. "Those are the only things I've got that I thoughtwould fit you, and even a secluded stream like. I looked down at myself and I found out why he looked this way. My shirt was pulled up and I am sure he could see my hairy pussy and part of my naked ass. I pulled my shirt down to cover things up and got to my feet as fast as I could, and so did he – he was not bad looking, 20ish with brown hair and muscular build. I apologized and so did he, we made sure that we were each ok and off I went towards my place, leaving him to wonder what I was up to running around like the way I was. I had.