My husband is a very good person. But he lacks sexual potency. About two years back due to some wrong medication my husband became impotent and he has...not had an erection after that. But I am young, I need sexual gratification. My husband has given me freedom to have sexual enjoyment but has requested me to be discreet and careful in selection of partners. There are many in Indian society who have similar problems, I wish to share my experiences with them. I wish to emphatically state that. There he was. Tall, green eyes, stubble and a smile that made her weak at the knees. And the wettest she had ever been in her entire life. ‘Hey’, Gregs lusciously, deep masculine voice whispered in her ear. ‘Hey’, she replied back, eyeing him coyly from under her coiffed fringe, as she playfully sipped her drink, nibbling and sucking on the straw suggestively. ‘Can I buy you a drink?’ He asked, acknowledging the barman ‘Are you trying to get me drunk Mr Hayes?’ She flirted back, stroking his. It was followed by whipped cream that we put on his cock, nipples and balls. We took turns licking it from him including that which ran behind his balls. We were horrid. The attention we gave him created a large hard on which Liz took completely to the point I could literally see his cock through the skin of her throat. But we did not finish him off.Liz was next. She replaced the towel and began to lay down.“Not so fast.” We removed her bra and we each kissed her nipples. Chuck decorated her. Harrison's office for a few seconds until I have the courage to knock on the door."Bella, is that you?" Ms. Harrison says from beyond the door. "Yeah, it is," I reply. A bit strange, I thought. Normally they just say 'come in'. Is she expecting anyone else? Is she only expecting me? "You can come in," she mutters rather silently. Opening the door, I get an eerie feeling. The blind is down and shut and the only light that is illuminating the entire office is coming from a dimly lit candle, in.