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The Impotence Files: Take Your Medicine Honey: Part 12

Micky D. In the dimming light of early evening I stood staring at the magnificent old homestead; it was set in a picture-perfect garden on 20 acres of pristine Australian bushland. The air carried a fragrant, fresh rural tang, and I glanced up into the trees encircling the house; birds perched in the upper branches lamented the approach of night, twittering and squawking. Somewhere in the distance a magpie warbled its long, distinctly beautiful call, a uniquely Australian sound. I

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The Impotence Files: Take Your Medicine, Honey: Part 11

Micky D Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Part 5Part 6Part 7Part 8Part 9Part 10Part 11… To say that I spent Sunday in a pent-up sexual daze would be an understatement. Angela and I had tacitly agreed that I would draw the deciding card when we retired to bed on Sunday night, and the titillating fear (or was it a perverse hope?) of drawing a King, Queen, Jack or an Ace was never far from my thoughts. I was quite aware that

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The Impotence Files: Take Your Medicine, Honey: Part 10

Micky D Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Part 5Part 6Part 7Part 8Part 9Part 10… A little game – this time with the titillating new rules. It was a definite possibility that these new rules could see me forbidden (and also completely unable) to have sex with my beautiful wife for many weeks – or even months – on end. On more than one occasion I sat ruefully pondering how I had allowed myself to be talked into playing such a wickedly

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The Impotence Files: Take Your Medicine, Honey: Part 9

Micky D Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Part 5Part 6Part 7Part 8Part 9… As you may perhaps understand, my mind was not entirely on my work on Tuesday. I was stuck in the office today, and I frequently glanced at the clock as it made its sluggish journey towards 11:00am. I toyed with the idea of calling Angela at home, but I knew that she would be unable to resist playfully teasing me about Jason’s impending visit, and I was frisky

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The Impotence Files: Take Your Medicine, Honey: Part 8

Micky D Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Part 5Part 6Part 7Part 8… The medication began taking effect within 24 hours; by Monday night I was once again effectively impotent. I had, incidentally, gotten myself another job in the building industry; with my injury now all healed, there was nothing to prevent me from getting off my ass and getting back into work. The company that I was now working for employed about sixty men, and strangely enough more than a couple

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The Impotence Files: Take Your Medicine, Honey: Part 7

Micky D Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Part 5Part 6Part 7… When we arose the next morning, I was still buzzing from what I had witnessed last night; in many ways the whole situation was almost surreal, like a dream. The imagery of Angela panting and writhing under her young lover danced lasciviously through my mind like a potent aphrodisiac. I recalled her kneeling naked before him as she sucked his cock to full hardness, and my heart raced as I

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The Impotence Files: Take Your Medicine, Honey: Part 5

By Micky D Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4 Part 5… ‘Dear Cuckold,’ began the note in Angela’s flowing script. It was the following Tuesday morning after Angela’s jaunt to the hen’s night and her subsequent coupling with Jason. I had just made my way down to the garage, and as I opened the car door, I noticed a slip of paper laying on the steering wheel. I felt my stomach flutter as I settled into the driver’s

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The Impotence Files: Take Your Medicine, Honey

Micky D Part 1 I have always hated hospitals. Loathed them, in fact; the clinical aromas, the sterile feel, the gloomy atmosphere, the poker-faced staff. I would have given anything to be miles away from the damned place. As of this moment, however, I had little choice in the matter. I was ensconced in one of the consulting rooms in the labyrinthine hospital complex, lying on an examination table with my genitals exposed like a horizontal flasher. The pale blue