The Viagra Chronicles

Let’s start in the beginning. Make sense, eh? So when I first started to date Louis he was 38 and I was 17. We used to meet everyday (we worked together in the restaurant) and we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other. We used to have sex everywhere, almost: the back garden of the restaurant, the restrooms, the tables after closing time. We never did it on the bar, because Louis was too bulky to feel comfortable there.

Anyways, that was our beginning. Sex, sex, sex – yes, three times a day. I was impressed by how Louis could keep up with me, and I never felt his age was an issue. I actually felt that it made him want me more. We got married and moved away from the area of my family. I felt very good, relaxed and free for the first time. I had my own life, my man, my house, my car. We even took a cat. Louis thought I should be more independent and work in a different place. I was very proud of having a husband that didn’t want to control me, and I left his restaurant. Of course I had a superb LOR

We saw each other much less now, and didn’t have the time to have sex three times a day anymore. Sometimes we did it in the morning before Louis left to work (I started my day much later), sometimes at night. I remember this one time, it was late at night when I came back from work, Louis was a bit drunk on the sofa watching tv. We started to make out, and I felt it wasn’t strong like it used to…Louis said he’s tired and drunk so it’s harder for him (that same day we did it in the morning too, so that would be the second time). By then he was 41. It was two years ago, how time flies!! We went to sleep without sex that night, but I haven’t thought of the term ‘Impotence’ yet.

That was the point where it all started. I don’t think we did it twice a day again, and gradually I felt that even our once-a-day intimate moment became shorter and shorter…I  used to enjoy multiple orgasms with him, but it stopped. Our sex became almost mechanic, and I started to feel unsatisfied.

Since I worked in a restaurant he never stepped in, I felt comfortable sharing my worries with my new friend there, Eddie. Knowing Eddie has changed my life, our lives. But I’ll tell you all about it later, now I must go pick up Lucy from the kindergarten.