We all went to the tree and found our pile of gifts. One of the advantages of being rich was that was always received more than our share of presents. The biggest surprise was that Henry’s pile was biggest by far. I guess Mom really did like to shop. We’d been back at Penn State only a few days when she sent the first text asking for Henry’s sizes—shirt, slacks, underwear, and shoes. Mom and Daddy had bought him an entire new wardrobe. I was thrilled, but saw tears in Henry’s eyes as he began to open his gifts. I knew why—he’d never had a Christmas like this growing up.It had taken me a lot of time and effort, but I’d eventually pulled the entire story out of him. His mother blamed her husband’s death on Henry. He was three and had hurt his thumb playing with a hammer. He had been crying and wouldn’t stop when his father left for a jog. That he jogged almost every day seemed to be lost on Henry’s mother. No amount of explanation by Henry’s grandparents could change her mind. I had made love to my wife - rather, she hadmade love to me - for the same reason. The attention lavished on me bymen had merely been an amusing, if puzzling footnote. Now that I wasaware of myself and what those men saw in me, Helen's off-handed remarktook on a life of its own.I was still attracted to good-looking women. They still made me hard andwet, although it was embarrassing to admit to myself it was my nipplesthat now got hard, rather than my drooling, hormonally-shrunken little'clitty'. Worse, I realized I was now checking men out in more than acasual way. My multiple sexual encounters of Valentine's weekend wereetched vividly in my psyche, although I could not for the life of meunderstand what had made me do it. I made a conscious decision to reject any further male advances, nomatter how much my body might persuade otherwise. After all, I was a kidin the candy shop. There was no end to the parade of sensual, nubilenymphs stepping off before my eyes every day at the office..
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