Can’t you take hormone replacement therapy?”“I might. My thyroid levels are low too so I’d like to deal with those first.”“Maybe you shoul... sell out and retire.”He chuckled, “I’ve made enough money to retire but I haven’t kept enough of it.”“Is your wife at home now?”“No, she’s visiting her cousin.”“What say, we go to your house for an hour or so? I’ll give you a full body massage and see if you get aroused.”“It won’t do any good. My cock just won’t co-operate. I’ve tried getting it hard.”“Come. I didn’t tell you that by doing so, we grew closer, and I fell deeply in love with each of them. The problem was by being that big of a part of their healing process, there was a bit of a Pavlovian reaction. After having helped her through the healing process, when she saw me, she was reminded of me helping her and thus reminded of her problems. When you have just finished healing or are on the cusp, that can be damaging. All but one of them fell in love with me too, but seeing me also hurt. “Mom!” I cried out. “Doorbell!”As I heard my mother’s footsteps approaching, I quickly pulled my fingers away from my wet kitty. Ever since that first time in front of the TV, I’d been unable to keep my hands away from my privates. Whether I was watching something, scrolling through social media, or just hanging out in my room, I was always playing.I guess it’s the ... what did Dr. Williamson call it? The “teenage libido”.Changing body and all that.My brow furrowed slightly at the thought.. Masato thinks I'm crazy with obsessive-compulsive disorder and does not want to satisfy my feelings. OCD? Perhaps, but I'm not hurting anyone, am I?" I guardedly asked, "May I ask what kind of obsession you are talking about?" Erika quickly replied, "Well, perhaps you may have already noticed." "What do you mean?" She said, "I've noticed that you have been interested in my legs, especially that I'm wearing nylons everywhere. Am I right?" "Busted!" I thought. Well, I can't deny it. "OK,.