......nice to meet youShe: nice to meet you tooMe: where are you from?She: CanadaMe: wow that's cool, i have never met anyone from CanadaShe: really?M...: yes reallyMe: so what are you doing here?She: just came to see ViennaMe: and how long have you been here?She: just an hour agoMe: oh really? Then you are welcome to Vienna and to me tooShe: smile....Thank youMe: so how long you gonna stay?She: just 3 days Me: oh not so longShe: yesMe: then what will happen to me after you are gone? because i'm. She didn't seem to find anything at all unusual about not being interested in intimacy. She didn't think it was bizarre to sleep in the same bed with someone night after night without having sex, ever. However, that was not the case with his best friend. In fact, he and his best friend seemed to have completely opposite problems. While his own wife had apparently taken some celibacy vow without his knowledge, his best friend's wife was insatiable. How strange it had been, meeting his friend. Mujha ab samajh main aiee keh maira pajama aksar keyon ulta hoth tha aur mairay pajamay main kalaf keyoon lag huwa hotha thaa aur usee din mairy sir main dard keyon hotha thaa. Fiza ka kheyal bilkul sach tha aur main uskee zehanat per khush thee. Yahee sochthay huway main gahree neend main sogaie.Main rozana hee unkay kamray main tablet talash karthee aur do teen din kay bad mujhay phir wahee tablets nazar aiee main samajh gaiee keh ab phir yasir ka program mujh say sex karnay ka hay. Main. “But you might as well have! What’s more intimate or important in a relationship than sex? We haven’t had it in weeks, and you say you want to give it to a man now?” “I said sometimes I miss it,” she said, lowering her voice. “Not ‘to hell with Nona’ or that I want to date a guy. I didn’t even say I definitely wanted something else, just that I miss it sometimes.” Her voice was rising as she went. “But what do I get for being honest? An attack. Thanks so much! Sorry I ever told you what I was.