King’s POVSex. Pleasure. Erection.Words that bring satisfaction, that make one feel sexual urges, but never have I felt it, not even a shift, not even a feeling. It has been the same for years, dry, silent, unaroused.I stood in front of the mirror, staring at the replica image of myself. My eyes looked sad, devoid of happiness. Why would they not be? I have been searching nonstop for that female who will bring about change, but everything feels futile, like I am just pouring water into a basket.“Your ride is ready,” my driver announced, cutting me off from my thoughts.I nodded and moved out of the room, heading to the garage when the usual voice I am used to walked into the house.She searched around, her eyes finally settling on my handsome image. “There you are,” she said brightly.I looked at what she was wearing, a skirt above her knees, extremely short, a top barely covering her boobs. Her cleavage was all exposed. I should have been impressed if I were a man that could be t
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