For quite some time to begin with my wife would come home and give me a blow by blow or stroke by stroke description of her latest date with a man and I admit I got quite hard while listening to her describe how she was fucked that night.  Plus she kept a diary of all the men she met and how good, great or sometimes how bad the sex was.  Reading this got me really going also.  Gradually the descriptions and the diary tapered off so I could only imagine what went on.  As time has gone by, I began to notice that about the only time I got an erection was when she was on a "date" and I knew she had a man deep in her body.  The last coupe of times she's beem out, I've noticed no reaction in the "junk drawer."  Hmmmm, maybe the ability for an erection is gone forever or maybe I could try some cialis.  Since I don't have sex with anyone and she only with her boyfriends, erections are not that important but I must admit I like the frustration of having nothing to use an erections on (except maybe Rosy Palm and her five sisters on the rare occasion that I do masturbate.  I always like it when my wife goes out with man after man because I allow myself 3 masturbations for each man she fucks.  So maybe some cialis so that I can have an erection with nothing to use it on while she allows men, instead of wimps like me into her body.

 Sissy