The room was dark. However, my husband was unable to get a reaction out of his body.
“I can’t. It’s not getting hard… Maybe I’m too tired.”
My husband’s member was soft and floppy in my hand and it showed no signs of hardening. My eyes were full of disappointment, but I couldn’t hurt his dignity as a man, so I comforted him.
“It’s okay, you must be tired. You’ll be better after resting for a few days…”
But the sensitivity of my body and the desire I felt was slowly overtaking me. I felt lonely. As a result, I reminisced about feeling Wilson’s breath on me, and I even missed the hardness beneath the doctor’s white lab coat.
“Alright, let’s sleep! Tomorrow, I have another busy day ahead of me.”
After saying this, he turned around, turning his back to me.
I was so uncomfortable! I wa
