He raised his eyebrows. ‘Really,’ he said, ‘Where is he now?’ he asked with the slightest bit of jealousy. She smiled at the thought that he... was jealous. ‘He graduated the same time as me, with a degree in business. He was sweet and loving, but he also loved to drink and party, a lot. He went through stages when he was wasted, first he would be funny, and the kind of guy you want to be around, the life of the party. But by the time the party was over and it was just him and I cleaning up, he. I wanted to make love and then hang out and cuddle and kiss. As nice as the past sex had been it kind of cheapens it when you get dressed and rush off. I wanted a real romantic night with my “boyfriend”. Ugh. I have a close straight friend that I confide in and in the past I had gone to his second home several times to help with some work, so I could get away, the problem would be getting Kristin away.Kristin decided to ask his wife if he could go with a friend to Lake George to help a work. How could I? with so many pointy needles stuck into me everywhereincluding my wood.It made me reconsider my resolve, I did not feel good.I felt sick and pale, paralyzed with fear I was afraid to tell thatmaybe I didn't want this.Before long the machine was turned on.My schlong started to shrink, getting smaller, smaller, less and lesslong.I clenched my teeth in grief that I was losing my dongMy nut sack started to contractPushing my balls back in, which also decreased and became so thinMy. He welcomed any massage from these two lovelies.They led him to a dimly lit room. A plastic cushion sat on a low platform with vinyl pillows surrounding it. A face-holder braced at one end. Scented candles decorated the walls and low, soothing instrumental music filled the background."Please, disrobe and rinse off again. Do not dry off. Lie face-down on the cushion." Melissa instructed.He waited for them to leave. They pulled out hair-ties and pulled each others hair up into a pony-tail. They.