I reached home and found my room was decorated with flowers more than my first night. There were fruits and one big glass of milk. She kissed on my fo...ehead and said all the best. She called my fil, who was also ready in his silk kurta, he came near to me I stood up.My mil brought one mangalsutra. I was confused, she asked my father-in-law to tie that in my neck. I was having mixed feeling of getting married with my fil. Then he tie mangalsutra in my neck. My mil left both of us and locked door. If he hears me, he doesn’t show it. He opens the door to his ‘penthouse suite’ and I face him as I brush past, desperate to feel his touch again. I walk in and notice how big his place is; it must cover the entire floor. I don’t note on the details of his apartment because all I can think about is him being inside me. I walk to the wall on the far left and lay my purse on a side table while kicking off my heels. I can hear him lock the door behind me.Turning to Liam I ask, “Is this the part of. In over a year, however, my wife has not asked me one time to give myself a shot so that I could penetrate her with my penis. Not one time.For the past year and a half, it is an unspoken reality, but we both acknowledge the fact that my reduced size is simply inadequate to pleasure my wife. In fact, since September 2013 I have penetrated my wife one time….I had an orgasm in less than five minutes and my wife embarrassingly told me that she could not feel anything….since then, our sex life is my. You might even say, well at least some of our friends do, that we are in an enviable position. My wife, being a corporate lawyer, travels a lot to the various countries where her fortune five hundred company sends her to; negotiating whatever deals that needs be done. That leaves me with a lot of alone time, something I don’t mind, as it gives us both space to breathe. I have also come to appreciate it especially this summer, as my trips to the coffee shop had become more frequent and there.