Janice's POV
I’d made the mistake of waiting for marriage before I slept with my husband Lee, at his behest. I remember thinking that it was kind of sweet, and worked out well for our arrangement. On our wedding night, it all made sense. Lee had the smallest c**k I’d ever seen on a grown man, and wasn’t even capable of achieving penetration from most positions.
After that night, I hadn’t touched it again. I didn’t even want to look at it, in all honesty, which he took surprisingly well. I was 39 when we got married, and he was 52. I was looking for a stable man with money, and he presented himself as that. He also didn’t mind that my 18 year old daughter Chloe lived with us, and he was nothing but kind to her.
He looked at me as a trophy wife, and was either embarrassed about his p***s
