No way is impossible
Much has to be said for John Hopkins, the guy I meat last week at a gay club in New York.
He was not as one might assume just doing what he did for kicks, He did it because of a sincere feeling and consideration for all those guys who could not just have normal comforting and gratifying sex.
"It was almost as if people thought that, because they had no legs, no arm or what they had no sexual feelings" John said with feeling as we enjoyed each other mutually.
"Because they do" John continued as I gently caressed his hind with the soothing touch I know he loves. "I read this article about how the Japanese make gadgets to enable the disabled to comfortably have sex, it seem the Japs had the incentive to be among the first to appreciate the needs of these unfortunate folk, in the magazine I saw an advert asking for volunteers who would be prepared to spent maybe a day or so a week, caring for a disabled person intimately. The usual exchanges were made ensuring that we were compatible and there was a likely hood of linking and bonding. I thought about it seriously and because I truly felt I could help, I volunteered and have never been sorry since, I have one or two regulars now I seen about once weekly and it is a pleasure to see their response after a good soothing of
souls, that's what I call it, Pete"
"Soothing of souls is a great pitch, John - and I do appreciate you telling me."
"That's how it is Pete. doesn't mean I think any the less of you. I still want and need you but I thought it just fair I should fill you in."