I posted a few weeks ago that I could no longer get it up with my beautiful girl friend. It was not me. It was the situation. I saw her all the time. She would stay at my house 6 out of 7 nights. She would hug me, I would hug her, watch tv, go to bed. After a year, it became same old, same old. We went to a night club the other night to get out. The guys started to hit on her like flies on shit. She danced with a few of them and got them all worked up. I stood back and watched. It got me excited. I danced with a few girls myself and it felt good. She didn't like it. We went home and fucked our brains out, over and over.
We fell into a normal husband and wife situation, where we are best friends, do everything together, but the lust and passion goes away.
We made an agreement. She stays at my house only 2 times per week, and we can go out on our own these other nights. Sounds good to me!
We fell into a normal husband and wife situation, where we are best friends, do everything together, but the lust and passion goes away.
We made an agreement. She stays at my house only 2 times per week, and we can go out on our own these other nights. Sounds good to me!






