I commiserated and told Al, “I don’t know what caused that to happen. I’ve wondered if whatever made us like this ensures we are breeding, but o...nly with certain girls and women. There have been some women who wanted me to get them pregnant. Their timing was right, but my body wouldn’t let any sperm come from my balls no matter what I tried to do. I don’t understand any of it either.”From there, Al had a lot of questions about what he could do, what Al didn’t tell Steve’s people that he could. It took me almost six weeks to get inside of his apartment again. It was another month after that before we had sex again.Had it not been for a weird set of circumstances, I might not have figured it out. He had just done one of those things that only a man who loves you does. Paul grew up listening to heavy metal. He loves Van Halen, Dokken, Ratt and Ozzy. Paul had dressed up to go to a performance of classical ballet with me. I had danced as a child and still loved it. For most of the. "Would you be offended if I asked you to hold me until I fall asleep?", she whispered. "Not at all", I replied. As we walked to her bedroom, I couldn't help looking at the way her curvy and firm ass moved under the nightie, but I put those thoughts out of my head. We settled into her bed...she in her nightie, and me wearing the cotton pajama bottoms I wore over to the house...and I wrapped my arms around her from behind. There was still a trace of her perfume on her skin, and she felt warm and. “I took classes back in college, you know,” she said as she walked seductively around the pole with her hand still on it.“Wait, really?” I asked, with a mix of surprise and confusion on my face.She stood in front of me and was about to answer when we were interrupted by a knock on the door. An older man in a suit, probably in his seventies, walked in and looked at us expectantly.“Grab my booty,” she whispered.I let the crutches rest against the bed and moved my hands behind her and up her.