He was the man I could never be. I tried most of my life to try to be like him. A real man. And I utterly failed. I was not even close to him. Wh...t he was doing to my wife I could never do. Never. For you non beta males, I can't describe the hole it creates in your manhood, your self esteem when you finally admit this to yourself and accept you are inferior. We are brought up to the man, not to be a sissy, to get girls. But I am not one of those men. I know this now. You can't. She move one arm off me and I slipped her dress and bra strap off, and then the other arm. Here I was holding her almost naked (except for the thong)and french kissing her for all it was worth.Suddenly she broke the kiss and looked me in the eyes, and said this not fair. I must have look at her blankly, because she said that I was fully clothed and she was all most naked. We remedy this quickly as she helped me strip, and she took off her thong. I just love how a woman can do that so. Apparently this rub worked very well on men and it only used drugs that were allowed but when it was first used on a controlled set of women athletes the side effect became pretty obvious. Within seconds on applying the rub they became intensely sexually aroused and demanded relief straight away; apparently with each other if the reports were true. Surely that sort of reaction must have pushed someone's buttons, but apparently not and the whole thing was written off as a failure.Back at the Lab. Ab sirf mere sapne me wo aunty hi ati thi. Agle din me dophar ko shop band kar fresh ho kar aunty ke likhaye thikane par pahuch gaya. Mene door bell bjaya to aunty ayee aur mujhe dekh kar khush ho gaye mene ane ka karan batay to unhone thanks kaha aur mujhe andar ane ko kaha jo ke chata tha. Aunty us din red clr ke sleve less gown pehne hue thi aur bahut sexy lag rahi thi.unke boobs saf najar a rahe the aur me ek tak unke boobs ko dekh raha ta to aunty ne notice kiya aur kaha kya dekh rahe ho.