Chapter Two
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The piercings hurt.
That said, they were also very sexy and I was glad that I was told to get them for the occasion since I probably would never have done so on my own. Thankfully, the healing time had not been nearly as bad as I thought it would be and honestly, I really liked my new clit piercing. The stimulation that came from the metal pressing against my most sensitive external spot was almost constantly overwhelming. Even when I was doing basic things such as standing in line at a till, or jogging in the park, even when I was chatting with one of our elderly neighbors.
It was like I was persistently turned on, sure it was too much at times, but I truly loved it. James and I had yet to use it unfortunately. In the instructions Doctor Lewis sent it was firm on not allowing my husband anymore than small pecks when he left and came home from work. There were plenty of other rules accompanying that one, but it was the hardest when my husband was such a handsome and caring man. I wanted to give him all the sex in the world, especially when we were about to do something so scandalous.