“You’re twenty years old Randy! You don’t need Viagra! This isn’t something physical. Its in your mind. Unless you can decide that you really love me, I guess we should stop seeing each other for a while.”
Randy was heartbroken. He was losing his girlfriend, and he didn’t know how to stop her from leaving him. All because he couldn’t satisfy her in bed. She laid there and watched as she took off in a huff.
She was so upset, and left so quickly, she had pulled on her jeans without putting on her panties. They lay on the floor, right in front of Randy’s bed.
Immediately, he got hard. Hard as a rock. He looked at the panties, and more than anything, he wanted to wear them. He had been thinking about it for days. And now, he had a pair, right there. He sat up, reached down, and picked them up.