Yet, she lost all interest in sex. No, before you say it, she wasnt cheating, she just was not into it anymore. Any discussion of the topic led to a f...ght. I tried presents, romance, trips and anything else, and nothing would convince her to open her legs to me or anybody else.So, as guys will so, i turned to watching porn and sniffing her dirty panties anytime i was home alone. I was hornier than ever before, and she had no interest, so i just stroked it all the time. Sometimes two or three. I tugged at my wardrobe door. It didn't budge. I sighed as I remembered. The key was with Shweta. I was now terribly annoyed at myself for giving her the key and submitting to her. I tied the towel around me. It covered me sufficiently, considering what I wore yesterday. I still couldn't digest the fact that I obeyed that little bitch and wore that excuse for a skirt to the diner, flashing some strangers. I cringed at the thought and sat on the bed, slightly depressed. I spent ages there before. By this time the 1st movie had finished and Tim quickly put the other movie in. Giggling Mom wanted to know what was coming up next, and Tim said it was a movie about fantasies. This seemed to strike Mom as a good subject for a movie but "what kind of fantasies?" she asked.Tim said he wasn't sure but that it was put together by a woman and directed by a woman.At which my Mom laughed and said she thought she might really like this as women make more sensitive movies but that we might get bored. I took out my air pods.“Ok Doctor, good session. See you Thursday?”“I’m cancelling the sessions and sending my report to the judge.”“Even better.” I left the office.The judge was not pleased.“Give me one reason why I should not hold your client in contempt,” he growled at my lawyer.“Your honour, you ordered my client to attend the sessions. He attended the first session in accordance with the order. It was the counsellor who called off the rest of the sessions.”“The counsellors report clearly.