She was, but unfortunately, she was having it with someone else, and I walked in on it.With no way to afford an apartment on my own or any desire to r...turn to dorm life, I moved back into my old room at home after that. I managed to keep up with my classes, but the depression that hit meant something had to give. I lost my job, which further limited my options.As happened all too often, that muddle of the last few months was running through my head as I walked through the airport parking. But now he . . . he couldn’t get it up. And he hadn’t a clue at to what was causing his impotency and the wedding was fast approaching. Worse, Alice was horny and wanted him with her every available moment, but he’d been avoiding her, pleading a heavy caseload that he wanted to alleviate before their honeymoon. Desperate, Robert had made an appointment with Doctor Zaga, a close friend and world class psychiatrist to discuss the matter. After listening to Robert’s story Doctor Zaga leaned back. Also, while these guys were old, the sneak peaks I had taken of there bodies showed that they were in very good shape indeed. I was not fully aroused, but I was disinterested either. "Great, do you need a hand packing your things up?" Joe replied. "I'll be fine," I said I packed up what little I had carried with me and I made my way the short distance down the beach with Joe carrying my wine glass to where the other two sat. I realised I was more drunk than I initially thought as I felt I. I was so pre-occupied with working his cock that I didn't realize when we had stopped until he lifted me up by the chin and kissed me hard on the mouth."I want you to sit on this cock and ride me like the slut you are," He said.Without hesitation I turned and mounted him. I was surprised at how easily I got him into me!I began riding him hard as he grabbed my ass so hard it hurt. I didn't say a word and I moved myself up and down on his rock hard tool.I was riding him so hard but was in so much.