Just Ask Sooz

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Dear Sooz:

Last night, my husband (52 years old), wasn’t how do you say raise his flag. I did everything on my part including a B Job but his soldier just wouldn’t rise to the occasion.

This is now the third time in the last six months that this has happened. I am wondering if he has reached “that age” where he can no longer perform, or, if there is another underlying reason.

The thing is, I really enjoy sex and so does he, when this happens, he becomes all apologetic and angry with himself. Once that happens, he just turns over and falls asleep. This leaves me frustrated and him as well.

Any thoughts on this Sooz, I could really use your help.

Frustrated Frau

 

Dear Frustrated Frau:

Unfortunately, age does creep up on us all at some time. Everyone is different. What I would recommend is for him to see a Urologist. Since he still enjoys sex, there are many things that he can do to help his performance. Certainly Viagara is one, but there are many other options as well.

I can only imagine how frustrating this is for BOTH of you so have him get some help asap so you can be back in the saddle again. Good luck.

 

Dear Sooz:

Last night, my husband (52 years old), wasn’t how do you say raise his flag. I did everything on my part including a B Job but his soldier just wouldn’t rise to the occasion.

This is now the third time in the last six months that this has happened. I am wondering if he has reached “that age” where he can no longer perform, or, if there is another underlying reason.

The thing is, I really enjoy sex and so does he, when this happens, he becomes all apologetic and angry with himself. Once that happens, he just turns over and falls asleep. This leaves me frustrated and him as well.

Any thoughts on this Sooz, I could really use your help.

Frustrated Frau

 

Dear Frustrated Frau:

Unfortunately, age does creep up on us all at some time. Everyone is different. What I would recommend is for him to see a Urologist. Since he still enjoys sex, there are many things that he can do to help his performance. Certainly Viagara is one, but there are many other options as well.

I can only imagine how frustrating this is for BOTH of you so have him get some help asap so you can be back in the saddle again. Good luck.

 

A Night To Remember

Passed out red head

Yesterday, I was at home. Tired, restless, a little drunk, and horny, I had already masturbated twice within an hour, and I was in major need of some human touch. At this point I didn’t care whether it was male or female, I just needed the elixir of love.

I decided I was going to get it, I changed into my sexiest thong and bra, applied just a touch of perfume, and then slipped into my low cut red dress. Boobs showing, saying that I WANTED it, and the short dress that said, “Take me, I’m yours.”

  Now, I was ready to hunt game.

I had my driver pull up, and away I went, hungry for love. Figuring I better stay close to home, (quicker for a return ride), I went to the club I used to hang out. Dark, and the clientele waiting to spring upon single women like lions to their prey, I took my seat at the bar and ordered a zombie.

I really didn’t care how drunk I got, I just wanted to press some flesh. Almost immediately, a guy sat down beside me and asked if I wanted a drink. I said sure, “I’ll have another zombie” and he ordered it.

The man was not Fabian handsome, but, he was 35, had all his hair, WORKED, and drove a vintage 65 Mustang. Now. I was interested. About an hour later, and 3 more zombies into my alcohol system, we danced. He, (Bill), was a great dancer and oh so touchy feely. I loved it.

Around 1:00 AM, I asked if he would like to go back to my place for a night cap. Funny thing, (Hehehehe), he did. By this time I MUST have been slurring my words because at times, I could see two Bills.

I got into his car and we were off to the races. I really wanted to drive, but I was WAY too drunk, so I settled for HIM to put the pedal to the metal. I know I shouldn’t have, but, I decided to feel his “parts”. Wow, he must have gone from zero to sixty as far as erections go, and I was in Heaven.

When we arrived back at my place, he looked at my home and said,”You live here”, I assured him I did and invited him in for a night cap. He said he would just like a shot of whiskey, so I took out the Jamisons and did a long pour.

I poured one for me also, and within 3 seconds they were gone. He was frisky now, picking me up in his He took off my dress, then my bra, and started to feel my soaking mound, right through my thong.

At THIS point, he could have done anything he wanted to me. Nibbling my nipples, while slowly, feeling my inner thigh, drove me insane. He was a good lover and he knew it.

I massaged his balls with my tongue and mouth while he got hard as carbon steel. I started masturbating him, first with my mouth, then my hand. Moaning through the night was now a common thing as he entered me.

No sooner had he entered my dark hairless cave, I could no longer stand it. I started to cum, and so did he. Juices and cum everywhere, WOW!!! I passed out and awoke to a note that read, “Fun time last night, let’s do it again.” Once again, I was alone with my thoughts, hungover, but with the best feeling in my pussy in a long time.