It was an affliction that only affected men.There were theories that it was a throw-back from early early man as amethod to ensure the continued survi...val of the species like some clamshellfish. When there was too many men in the group, some wouldspontaneously grow a vagina to continue the species. The last recordedperson that was afflicted with Aphrodite's syndrome was a Britishsoldier who was examined during the first world war. Apparently, thereason it was so rare was because all it would. When I opened the door for her, she came up on her toes and kissed me on the cheek. I put my arms around her and planted one full on her lips. After a second’s hesitation from surprise, she returned the kiss with a startling amount of passion. When we finally broke apart, we both went. ‘Woo!’ and looked at each other a little differently. ‘I always wondered if you were a good kisser,’ she said slowly and then took a deep breath. ‘Now I know. Boy, do I!’ ‘You’re not bad yourself. You had better. .and I only expected for more!Quickly, Mary joined her man on pleasing my nipples, but I felt their hands going through my skirt and touch my wet pussy. I did the same with them and only I could feel was another wet pussy and a hard cock. Only that? Well, I just said it because I felt so, but anyway, it doesn’t matter what I say or not, right?Mary and me found ourselves licking and sucking Scottie’s rod. All the good memories of his mantaste came back to me in a second while my tongue and mouth. I reached back up and grabbed one tit, massaging her nipple with my thumb and forefinger. She moaned a little more, and by now I could see that she was coming close to coming again. With my free hand, I rubbed her clit hard with my thumb and at the same time, contracted my lower muscles, causing my dick to wiggle. That did it. She threw her head back, legs shaking, one hand instantly reaching for the other errect nipple as it shuddered through her not once, not twice, but four times in a row..