Ithink he liked them."We were still talking about him when there was a knock onthe apartment door. I opened it to find Him standing there; Him, our ne... owner,my boss, the billionaire entrepreneur, alone at my very humble door!He offered me his hand; "Rick isn't it?" he asked."I... yes." I said, stunned.He shook my hand and entered. I wondered how he'd gottenthrough the downstairs door without getting buzzed in; I never did find out.The big man looked around our small place, until his. "Sorry" he apologises, " I was thinking out loud". "Oh" says Carrie "your not so bad yourself" she continues. "What were you thinking, just now?, you were miles away" Carrie asks. "Well . . . . . If I'm honest, . . . Er . . I was imagining you . . . . Naked" Ray stutters. His cock is pushing at his pants now like a wild, caged tiger. "We can do better than imagination" Carrie says, as she stands and starts removing her sweatshirt. She lifts it over her head and drops it to the floor. Then does. Dear don’t tell to any body but my wife is not happy with me. She always complains …. I think…….. I can not full fill her…….. sexual….. desire…… he spoke hardly.I was quite, what I could answered…. May I suggest you any doctor ? any method ? I said.No..No.. this is not.. actually…. I like sex less…. She likes it much…….. sooo..I suggested him to discuss about sex in detail with wife & than take some wise step, other wise it will spoil your married life.After two days, he invited me to his house. Firstly, and tragically, Eve’s mother, Margaret, died. Death is never ever easy, but Eve’s mother was barely 50 years old when diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. From first pain to the end was just 7 months, and though we tried so hard to be ‘normal’ during that time, the strain was immense. Eve’s parents lived in the north of England, a 3-hour journey at the best of times, Eve wanting to visit as often as possible wrecked our weekend habitual patterns of life, and I confess to you, as I did to.