’ ‘The gynecologist says no. It’s not actually the scar that’s the problem – the rest of me could stretch enough to overcome that. It’s th...t there’s a nerve or something trapped in the scar. Any stretch, and it causes searing pain. More surgery risks damaging the nerve further causing constant pain instead of just with sex.’ ‘So this is why? You were going to dump me because of this?’ ‘Listen. I know that seems silly, but…I don’t want to go through life with a partner I can’t have sex with. You. Eventually, Amber came down in her comfortable weekend clothes. My girlfriend raised her eyebrows at me in a hopeful expression that things would be okay and then she came around to join me on the couch.E-Beth was right behind her, taking up a spot next to Diane and then sighing loudly. "Well THAT was a fucking waste of a whole year." What happened?" Diane's question was both soft out of sympathetic consideration and rushed from being overcurious."He fucking broke up with me!" E-Beth's voice. Just feeling each other out for compatibility. Phil never said much.They invited me to their house as the bar closed, we were all pretty drunk.They lived in a house a half mile from the bar, so it was a short, but dangerous drive. I was surprised they took me to their house, as we'd only known each other for a few hours, usually, a couple will rent a cheap motel room, and then search for a bull, but then again, I gave off a good vibe even in those days of hazy, drugged-out insanity. I just look. She simply gave out a wry smile and wagged her head. "Well, what do you think about it, Mom?" Mack asked. "I don't know what to think, honey," she finally said. "It's well-written, no doubt of that, but, the story is..." "Is what?" "It wasn't what I expected, to say the least," she gave out a small chuckle. "I didn't know that you wrote about ... well, about the subject, and the way that you wrote about it. It's an erotic story, no doubt about that. I'm just surprised, that's all." .
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