Crippling contact…
I had an accident as a teenager that left my left leg useless. I require a brace for me to walk. One night at a bar a gorgeous young lady introduced herself and offered to buy me a drink. As a limping overweight bald man, this never occurred before.
We spoke for a while and she finally asked “I saw your limp. Are you an amputee?” I said no and she was clearly disappointed. “I get all hot and sexed up with amputees. It is my fetish from my earliest days”
Sadly I didn’t meet her needs.
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