Chapter 3 – My Beloved Wife (3)
“What should I do?”
“Hmm… This kind of case isn’t common.”
Missy, a female doctor in a white coat, raised her glasses. Her bouncy breasts were visible through the shirt that was visible through her gown.
On her white gown was a name tag that read, “Urologist Noh Soo-yeong.”
“Really… Is there no way?”
“This psychogenic disorder is not affected by any medication or treatment.”
“Yes!? What did you say!?”
The words that came out of her mouth were desperate.
“There is a way, but…”
“What is that!?”
In order to cure this cursed disease, I was thinking of breaking even the savings I had saved. No, if I could only cure my illness, I could give everything I had.
“Well… It’s not that great. You have to make an effort with your wife.”
“Are you trying to work with your wife?”
“Hmm… Well, it’s a matter of course… But since the accident happened while having a relationship with her wife, she must know the answer to how to get her erection back in the end.”
The female doctor said with force in the expression of her erection. She felt something strange about her when the word erection came out of her undoctorally sexy mouth.
“Then what should I do?”
“Hmm… More than anything else, I have to work hard with my wife.”
“I tried for several months with her wife. But I can’t see a way.”
What I said was true. My wife and I spent almost every night trying to bring my dead things back to life.
My wife bought and tried on various costumes online, and she seduced me by taking a low-quality posture that she did not normally do. But as usual, her quarters would have ravaged her by her erection, and her cock showed no signs of coming to life.
“Hmm…Then it’s a pretty serious situation.”
“Then… Did I become… A eunuch?”
“Haha. It will not be a eunuch.”
The female doctor looked at me and smiled, as if the word eunuch was funny.
Funny? Now, is this a funny situation? Is it all if you become sexy?
The gaping cleavage between her white shirt came into my view even more. Skin-colored stockings under her black skirt as she sat obliquely next to me watching the doctor, stimulated my vision.
As usual, it was clear that blood would rush to her lower legs after seeing her sexy figure. But right now my brain wasn’t responding. Her sexy body was just eye candy to me.
“Have you ever had an erection through masturbation on your own, not through a relationship with your wife?”
“I’ve tried, but… It’s still not moving.”
“Hmm… This is obviously psychogenic, so it’s a problem that will get better if you give it enough time. It is better not to overdo it right now.”
She was telling me how to do it slowly, as if telling me to have hope.
“All right…”
I tried to leave the visit depressed, with no income whatsoever.
“Oh, wait.”
As I trudged out, the female doctor stopped me.
“How is your wife doing?”
“Yes?”
“I was wondering if your wife has any complaints about her sex life.”
For a moment, I felt like something hit my head.
Yes. Until now, I was only concerned with my illness. I desperately wanted to get out of my situation where I became a eunuch due to a sudden accident.
“Hmm… I’m afraid to say this, but… The wife will have a hard time just as much as the husband.”
“I fully understand. Her wife will be just as tough as I am.”
“Yes. Discontinuing a marital relationship that has been maintained for a long time causes a profound sense of loss.”
“A sense of loss?”
“Sure. Not being able to have sex is more than enough reason for a divorce.”
“Grounds for divorce…”
The word grounds for divorce bothered me, but I couldn’t dispute her words. Her wife was now a woman with her thirty under her nose.
From her point of view, who is at an age where the water is rising, it must be quite a big stress to have not had sex for half a year.
I thought only of my misfortune, not even of her wife’s. I remembered the look of disappointment on her face every time she tried to bring my dead things back to life.
“How can I do it?…”
“I think it would be nice to have a close talk with your wife. If you need it, come for a consultation together.”
She reminded me of things I hadn’t even thought of.
“Did you come?”
When I returned home, my lovely wife, Seungyeon, greeted me with a smile.
She must be just as hard as me…
She was the one making a difficult living for her single-income husband, on her salary from a fucked small business. Even when her friends said they bought her house or car, they never made comparisons to me or showed her dislike.
In addition, the situation that her husband even became a eunuch. Even if she didn’t say anything, her insides would burn quite black.
“Yeah… There’s not much improvement yet…”
“Are you okay. It can be. Wash up quickly. Let’s eat.”
Her warm words reached deep into my heart.
Only she sympathized with my pain that no one else knew about.
Yeah… She’s got to do everything for her.
At the dinner she prepared, I took out a bottle of old wine. I wanted to have a conversation with her in a more relaxed atmosphere. I followed her doctor’s recommendation and tried to have a close conversation with her.
“But there is…”
“Yes?”
“Are you not having a hard time?”
After a few drinks and seeing that her ears were burning red, it was difficult for her to speak.
“What?”
“It doesn’t work right for me…”
I carefully pointed to my lower extremities and said.
“Ah~ How difficult would that be?”
“Tell me honestly… You don’t want to do it?”
“What… You have to want to do it.”
She mumbled her words. It seemed that her desire, which she had endured for me until now, was slowly revealing itself.
“You really… Don’t want to?”
“I have to want to do it…”
Her voice trembled slightly.
She belonged to the rather modest side of ordinary women. When she was in a relationship with her, she received a dash from numerous men.
It was only natural that many of her men would not let go of her graceful and beautiful looks.
But every time she did that, she hit an iron wall and blocked the men who approached her. To me, she looked pretty confident and trustworthy.
“I want to?”
“Yes…”
But now she was different. After a few years of marriage, she was in that middle ground, neither her virgin nor her aunt.
Her beauty, in her late twenties, was the age to shine even more. In particular, her great figure was the product of her rigorous self-management, which was created by her steady home workout and diet control.
“Sorry…”
I felt resentful for not being able to give her sex with her. All she could say to her was that she was sorry.
“I’m sorry again. You promised not to say that.”
“Since I’m fine… Why don’t you try to solve it by yourself?”
I cautiously proposed to her. No matter how modest she was, she was a married woman who had already tasted a man. Rather, it was more advantageous to release sexual desire in time.
“I’ve tried it myself…”
“Really?”
“Yes…”
It was a shock. I imagined the modest woman spreading her white thighs and rubbing her cunt. A moment of excitement rushes in, but of course she doesn’t get an erection.
“How was it?”
“Um… It wasn’t better than doing it with you…”
She, too, spoke her words with difficulty, as if embarrassed.
“Have you ever thought of someone else?”
“Yes?”
“Have you ever imagined being with someone other than me?”
“Ah… How is it…”
Her face was getting redder from drinking.
Seeing her embarrassed face gave me a rather strange feeling of excitement. It was as if a strange pervert libido that I didn’t know existed was emerging.
“She is her favorite celebrity… Or the PT teacher who takes care of her body is also sexy.”
“Ah… Don’t say that…”
A faint snort escaped from her mouth. Intuitively, I knew she was a little excited. Seeing her excited face brought even more bizarre thoughts to his mind.
In spite of her, he brought her into her bedroom. Then she lay down on her side and began to explore her inner thoughts in earnest.
“Why are you like this…”
“Babe. I have a favor.”
“Yes?”
“Do it yourself…”
“What did you say?”
“It might be helpful for treatment.”
“But… I’m ashamed…”
Her flushed face was filled with shame.
“I want to see what he does…”
“Haha… I can’t…”
“Please…”
I looked into her eyes as if pleading.
“Only this once…”
She responded in a trembling voice. If it was her request, she couldn’t refuse, so she eventually accepted my request this time too.
“Hurry…”
She slowly spread her thighs in her tight jeans that stretched under her own home dress. Then her delicate fingers slowly dug between her white thighs.
“Haha…”
A hot moan escaped her mouth as she rubbed her own hand over her panties.
I am ready for her to quell her jealousy of me for her sake, if only to quell her libido. That’s how much I loved her with all her heart.
