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said you seem very nice, but humor me and tell me a little about yourself.”
                  “I’m sorry Beth. I didn’t mean to be in rush. I live in Chicago with my wife Samantha and my little girl Eva who is 4 and my step son Tommy who stays with us every other week. We just moved from the St. Louis area about 6-months ago. I work for a software development company as a Regional Manager, I like to play golf and I hate traveling.”
                  “I hate traveling too. I am recently widowed and work for a web development company that services local governments for their .org sites. I have a teenage daughter who is a senior at a college prep school back in Washington D.C. That is where I call home for right now”, she replied.
                  “Wow you don’t look old enough to have a daughter who is getting ready to head off to college in less than a year”, Ryan commented.
                  “Why thank you, but if you can avoid it, never get old Ryan. It sucks!”
                  Ryan laughed and said, “Yes my dad complains about getting old every time I talk to him. He never feels well and has lots of aches and pains.”
                  “I can relate to that. So what do you think… I think there is a steak out there with your name on it. Shall we head on out?”
                  “Let’s do that before it gets too late”, Ryan replied.
                  Ryan and Beth enjoyed a nice meal together at a steak house called Houston’s. As they ate, they talked about all kinds of things and hit it off very easily. Beth was having another glass of Merlot in an effort to get up the courage to ask Ryan if he would consider a night cap back at her hotel room, when Ryan surprised her.
                  “Beth, I don’t want you to think I am not interested in taking you to bed. I find you very attractive and any guy would want to spend the night with you. It’s just that I’m married and my wife is very controlling”, but before he could go on, Beth interjected.
                  “Wait a second Ryan. I didn’t mean to give you the wrong signals. I just wanted to have a companion for dinner. That’s all. I am flattered that you find me attractive, but I don’t just go to bed with a man I just met no matter how gorgeous he is and you are really gorgeous, you know that right?”
                  “So I have been told. Beth, I am sorry. I didn’t mean to assume anything. I just try to avoid sexual encounters because they can be embarrassing for me.”
                  “Embarrassing? How so? Do you have a little dick?”
                  (Laughs) “No…but it’s not very useful either.”
                  “Oh, ED huh. At your age? I’m surprised”, Beth says.
                  “It’s not ED Beth. It’s more complicated than that.”
                  Beth ponders Ryan’s comment and asks, “Okay, I need to know what’s going on under your pants. Spill your guts Ryan.”
                  Ryan explains to Beth how due to having cheated on his wife once before and getting caught she decided to lock him up in a chastity cage and she holds the key. He tells her how he copes with the device being locked on and how he would not be a very good lover for her due to the cage. Beth listens and has another glass of wine.
                  “Okay. So your wife does realize that you still have a mouth and fingers right? I mean you could still satisfy a woman in other ways than intercourse.”
                  “Yes, she is fully aware since I usually satisfy her orally, but she told me that she doesn’t consider oral as cheating. If anything she likes the idea of me being with another woman and not being able to fuck her. The frustration level is greatly increased as I am once again relegated to