I Am Performance Anxiety Free with My Wife.

“Babe? Do you feel pressured to perform?”

That wasn’t exactly the question I was expecting since my wife was on top and seeming to be having the time of her life. But… I couldn’t unhear it and noted that as she asked, she had slowed her movements.

“Why do you ask?” I replied. She settled into a slow grind, just enough to keep things going and answered, “You seem tense. You feel tense.”

She then giggled and said, “And now… Since I opened my big mouth…” She gently kissed me again saying, “Now you look a little worried.”

She kissed me again for a long while and whispered, “It’s not a trick question. I swear it. Seriously though… Do you feel pressured to perform?”

I looked up at her and could feel myself going red and she laughed saying, “It’s ok. It’s normal.”

She then gave me a big squeeze, her still laying astride my body with me inside her, ever so gently moving her hips as she held on tight.

“It’s ok. We’ll be ok. If you run into trouble on your end I will help, and things will work out positively. I mean it.” She lightly ran a finger down my cheek as she spoke, sending a tingle of electricity through me that made me feel as if I was stretching down there to new dimensions. She noticed it two and I could tell she was smiling.

“You’ve gone numb down there?” Julia asked me softly. I nodded and she responded, “That’s ok. It happens to me now and again, too. But it’s a little different for us girls because we don’t have anything to keep up. How can I help?”

“Can we move slowly like this for a little while?” I asked. I then added, “I know you have to be in town by 8:00 AM and…” I never got the chance to finish because Julia cut me off with a kiss before saying, “Baby we’ve got all the time in the world between now and then. No worries. There’s no law that says you have to cum in twenty minutes or else. We have lots of time. Please relax and don’t worry about the time right now, ok? Please? It’s all good!”

I then felt her lean over towards my nightstand and knew she had gotten ahold of my talking clock. I heard the batteries being removed from it and felt her shaking with laughter as she tossed the clock and batteries on the floor. She then grabbed my phone off the nightstand and turned it off, still laughing silently as she did so whispering, “The appointments and Podcasting will keep.”

She then announced breathlessly, “Time has now officially switched off, and damn has doing that really turned me on.” Julia then added a little breathlessly after a long deep kiss, “Breathe with me? It will help. A little more deeply… Yeah… that’s it. Match my breathing. There you go… Oh… Much better now.”

Author: Brian Schnabel

A single Goldberg Realty owned Newtonian Gardens Apartments resident, Self-Publishing Author, cPanel WordPress Web Host and Windows 11 powered computer tech. A musician, sailor, hiker, cycler and… Yes ladies… Some women would say, “Magical, too!”

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