And from the experience I had through the 11 months of internship, I was confident I could help her. I was just confused about why a sexually active w...man would have this problem. That is where I was wrong.Mrs.Beena, in her very first personal session with me, opened up about her completely non-existent sex life. She told me she had not had sex for the last 17 years. Her husband had sexual intercourse with her only for the first two years of their marriage.“After that Raghav was just too busy. He holds himself motionless, a predator toying with its prey."Please! That's what I need! Fuck me!"The power of your desire overwhelms your thought as you hover at the boundaries of a paradise... one that is denied you so long as he holds himself still. "Please fuck me! I need you! Fuck me! Shove your cock into my wet cunt! Fuck me..."With each phrase you form your mind crashes itself into an invisible threshold again and again, desperately seeking entry, breaking itself against the barrier,. " And when it was my turn to say my vows I could feel Sandi's eyes lovingly focused on me as I said in a soft but sure feminine tone, "I do."As of this moment people were cheering wildly. And then Benjamin began what I will remember as one of the most feminine experiences I ever would have. He tenderly lifted my veil and tilted my head back by gently placing one hand at my chin. I closed my eyes and felt his lips firmly on mine embraced in a passionate hold. I floated my arms through his. By this time, Paris was in and out of sleep on the couch. I started to sober up after a few hours and got a little sleepy. So I grabbed a blanket and laid on Paris’s shoulder. Somehow with the way we moved, over time we ended up cuddling; which was fine with me because I love to cuddle and I was sleepy anyway. I mentioned wanting to not stay sober and E offered to go to the liquor store. I left the warmth of Paris’s body to grab the money. Once I gave the money to E, he got bundled up in his.