Internet is truly the best way to get ideas. For recipes, helpful tips, and especially fun things to do. I was scrolling one day and found a video that immediately caught my interest. While the people in the video were absolutely no interest to me the topic was mind blowing. Female Viagra.
The idea of it was amazing. A horny pill for girls. The video gave an amazing exhibition of the effects. She was all over her boyfriend. Like an animal. I was envious to be sure.
My girlfriend Katherine was the epitome of one sided sex. She never let me touch her unless it was me moving her head while she was sucking me off. She was really self conscious because of her weight so she wouldn't ride me or let me fuck her missionary. She was always on her hands and knees or bent over something.
The thing that really bothered me was that she wouldn't ask for sex. Even when she was horny. It embarrassed her. I caught her fiddling her cunt more than once to our homemade videos. That was about the only kinkiness I could have between us. She made me promise that I'd keep all of the videos secret.
Katherine was full of nervousness but I found her incredibly sexy. She had a little stomach that poked out and was fun to lay on. Her DD tits were massive and soft as pillows. She had hips and ass that she always tried to cover up. I was lucky to have her but I had something I couldn't even truly "have".
Seeing the video about the female Viagra sent my mind into motion. I almost immediately went onto Amazon and ordered a bottle of those pills.
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The package came around five days later. It was addressed to me so I knew Katherine wouldn't open it. Luckily she was at work and I had just gotten home. I ripped open the box and stared wickedly at the white and pink bottle. Perfect.
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When Katherine walked it she commented about how dinner smelled good. She loved to cook so she would usually make dinner for us. I thanked her and took her coat and hat. She looked at me like I was crazy as fuck but it was all slowly going to be worth it.
She sat down at the table and I poured her a chilled glass of wine. It was in a bucket of ice next to her. I served the meal and we talked about our day as we ate. I watched as she drank two glasses of the wine. She asked why I wasn't having any and I laughed. I told her that I had drank enough while cooking and that why she got an open bottle with almost half gone.