Your sister has my number.”And that was our first date. Without a kiss. Just a bit of grinding. I loved that date.Okay, okay! I know there isn’t a...y sex yet! These things take time, you know? Keep reading! There will be sex and tits and stuff, I promise. Not, like, really big tits. But very nice, firm, supple tits… you will like them. I did.The Second DateI called Beth the next afternoon, after my hangover went away, to see how she was doing, and to ask her out for that night since we were now. It has a small lock, and only my wife would know where the key is kept. I would be able to easily pee while in it, and the reviews from the men who wear them were very good. After we ordered the CB2000, my wife wanted to make me used to the fact that I no longer would be touch my penis. So the new rule for me was that if I needed to pee, that I would need to go to my wife and ask her to help me. My wife would take down my pants, get out our special jar, and I would have to stand with my legs. .. was what was going to happen next. I'd never seen that particular look on my mother's face before. Frankly it was hard to describe with any real certainty. Lusty would be one word perhaps, but almost crazed would be another. And it was obvious that she was struggling emotionally with things now herself on top of that."I was going to come in here and apologize to you for what you saw me doing..." She began. "But obviously, there's really no point in doing that since I see that you're doing. I was about to say chocolate covered peanuts, but realized that I would be equating Sherry's problem with Kristen's. Thinking quickly, I added, "By simply playing with yourself." Your wish is my command."I saw Sherry's eyes come back to life, and she squinted a bit."Something is different," Sherry said, shaking her head."Oh?" I asked, pretending not to understand.All of a sudden, Sherry reddened, and it was apparent to me that Sherry knew what changed. I excused myself to go to the bathroom,.