" It sounds wonderful," I agreed, "but where can we find one this late on aSaturday?" I know just the place," she exclaimed. "He's a specialty custom ...orsetiere onthe North Side. I get all my corsets from him. In fact, I'm his favorite modelwhen he does shows. If we can call him, I'm certain he will be more than happyto see us."For sheer eroticism, this was something I couldn't pass up. I lent her my cellphone and she dialed the number from memory. She spoke animatedly to the personon the other. Without saying a word he opened the robe and sat on the sofa, motioning toward his cock.He was ugly, but his cock was nicely shaped with a fat round head. I nervously walked over and knelt in front of him. I reached out and took it in my hand, feeling another man’s cock for the first time. I started stroking it and felt it harden. I couldn’t believe how big it was getting—it was well over seven inches. I looked at his face, and suddenly I knew I wanted him. I lowered my head and opened my. " Why do you wish for Lou to be Bi?" Dr. Timothy knew how to steer a conversation."I find women so attractive and sensual; the thought of two women making love arouses me. I love Lou and I can feel her love for me, but I would have not object sharing her with another woman. It's a bit selfish because it turns me on so much."Dr. Timothy studied me. Her next question was a bit different. "What about Louise enjoying another man. Does this arouse you also?"My answer was a slow, "Yeeesss." Do you. It was a year after Bob's first wife decided marriage and motherhood were not for her. She left Bob with a three year old son as she accepted a position with a firm in Paris and moved to France. I was a single mother of a four year old daughter. That's right, I got knocked up in high school. For several years, I struggled to support Elizabeth and myself working as a waitress at Denny's. We managed, but barely. Bob was a career military officer with the Army. We dated for almost a year when Bob.