I want to taste you later before anyone cums inside you," Elizabeth instructed. The words "taste you" resonated with me. I was not sure I was up for ...hat. I was scared and nervous. But I knew then, as I know now, that I would not refuse that woman anything, ever. "I guess that's only fair," I conceded."Cindy, which one do you want?" I was being forced to choose between Robert and Gary. I assumed Elizabeth was expecting us to give each of these gorgeous young studs a blowjob to take the edge. ” “I can satisfy my wife’s sexual needs just fine!” Walter exclaimed, “So what if I’m a pencil dick. My cock is seven inches long!” “Calm down Walter,” he was asked. “In this group we don’t use derogatory language. So please refrain from the terms pencil dick, needle dick, uncircumcised, or any other word for men with our condition. Just say broken penis.” Another group member chimed in, “You know Walter length isn’t everything to a woman. Doctors say that having a broken penis is like being at. I opened my heart, I tore down the walls, I’ve resigned myself to be a protector! What more do you want?” I asked angrily.Shaking her head sorrowfully, she said, “Paul, you haven’t kept the promise. You’ve come a long way as I said earlier. Yes, you opened your heart to love and compassion again. Yes, you’ve torn down much of the wall you built to keep people away from you. Yes, you are working on not letting being a protector destroy you through self-doubt. You’ve got a little further to go in. A cloudless blue sky promises a beautiful day ahead. The fluorescent lights overhead were reflected in the shiny paint of the lockers and the waxed floor. The air smelled of dry erase marker and chalk. God, it had been forever since she was in a school like this. Her heels made a clicking sound in the otherwise quiet hall. Anyone looking would have seen a calm, professional woman striding down the hall. Head up, back straight, she looked every inch the confident woman she was pretending to be..