Two years have passed since I started trying to conceive. I've tried everything, but we've been unable to be blessed with a child... I decided to try "fertility esthetics" as a last resort, thinking that if this didn't work, I would give up. However... after my private parts were continuously teased by the male therapist in charge, my whole body grew hot and my consciousness became hazy... By the time I came to, I was drowning in pleasure and guilt on the treatment table.