I wasn't prepared for this and now I'm unsure as to whether to go forward or retreat to the safety of my home. My heart is pumping in my chest, adrena...line racing through my bloodstream; fuck, fight or flight? The concrete paving slabs burn the soles of my feet; fuck, fight or flight? I step gingerly forward onto the dry cool grass and as one foot unwittingly follows the other I quickly find myself at her side. "I wanted ..." She raises a hand, index finger held aloft and my half formed. I laugh with her but try to explain the extent of Jeremy’s problem. ‘There’s an approach that utilizes total immersion to overcome these kinds of disorders,’ I tell her, trying to sound as clinical as possible. ‘Total immersion?’ she asks. ‘Yes,’ I take a breath and give her the one-two punch. ‘If we can help desensitize him to the stimulus that causes the erection, then the stuttering should stop,’ I explain. ‘Desensitize him to girls?’ she laughs. ‘Is that possible or even desirable?’ she. Mary looked straight at my keyhole and smiled as her eyes then gently shut and she released herself to their ministrations.Almost as though synchronised Rob lifted her T-shirt over her head as James pulled down her skirt and panties in one movement. James stood as he did this and it was then that I saw the source of Mary’s pleasure….the biggest cock I had ever seen. Thick and hard against the backdrop of his six pack. I have never fancied another guy but I could not help grabbing my own cock. I grew up being afraid of all the sexual thoughts I used to have. I would pray to God every night to no take me to hell because I really thought I was a pervert,” he said, half recollecting his teenage memories.“Oh, God!” She laughed. “See, it’s stuff like that. It’s natural to have sexual desires at that age. But instead of trying to understand them, we were brainwashed to reject them and guilt-tripped to make us feel bad.”“I know! I can never forget how frustrated it made me feel. Battling.