True story:
I've experienced problems recently getting a "boner" and decided last night to prove that it was just a mental state. I contacted a beautiful and highly reviewed lady who is listed here on TER. At the last minute she realized that I was two hours away and arrive later that we had originally expected. Still, I was smitten by her beauty, intelligence, personality, boobs, pussy, and body as a whole.
We sat on the couch, chatted, kissed, necked, groped, stripped, and I found myself viewing a lady who was enough to cause a volcanic pre-erruption. My "little Willie" just lay there and enjoyed the attention, but would do nothing.
I'm on Lisinopril for blood pressure and one of the side effects is DPD, or dead pecker disease. My cardiologist and regular physician feel it best NOT to prescribe Viagara or anything similar due to its adverse effects.
Well, we spent the night trying every trick possible including going outside under the stars. I trust that she still had a great time with my DATY, as her orgasms rocked my world but left "little Willie" totally limp. He did blast once in a limp mode, but that was it.
We spent the night and tried again this morning. She had a few more O's from DATY, but "little Willie" would not get a boner ;-(
As we age, some of us may just start listening to one brain and only dream about the days that we had two, and the lower one was in control.
To the beautiful lady - Thank you for everything including your understanding.