Who's Your Daddyland, honey? Generic Viagra Does Germany
Hello again, guys! It's me, Bill. Or "William the Conqueror," as my wife now calls me, back from the Grand Tour of Europe and submitting the next in a series of reports on my Generic Viagra inspired anniversary sex romp with my wife. And these aren't just "fishing stories," guys-this is Generic Viagra can really do. It can sustain you not just for a single night, but for weeks on end, giving you that regular sex life you used to enjoy when you were bit younger. What I noticed especially during this sustained silver anniversary sexcapade was how flexible Generic Viagra is. My manhood certainly wasn't flexible, by the way-it was downright unbending. But only when I wanted it to be. I'd take Generic Viagra, say, after a meal in the evening, when I knew we'd be heading back to the hotel soon. It'd start working right away, within half an hour or so, and keep working for several hours, giving me plenty of time to finish the job in even our most extended encounters. And things proceeded very naturally, too. Some guys think you swallow some Generic Viagra, and five minutes later, you have a raging hard-on and are ready to pound anything that moves (or doesn't!). Calm down, men of the world! Generic Viagra simply allows you to get aroused when you're... aroused. As they say, the angle of the dangle is still directly proportionate to the heat of the meat. And honestly, my wife of ten years was suddenly looking pretty hot to me, even as we touched down in Paris. I guess a change of locations can work wonders.
Well, I've related already how we "renewed our vows" in the bedroom of our Paris hotel. Three days later, we headed for Germany, where, for three more days, she continued to explore my Fatherland, as she put it. And she immediately started calling me Wilhelm Meister, you know, from the famous Bildungsroman by Goethe, the German Shakespeare. I told her that her nicknames were getting out of control. But, I was indeed the Master, thanks to my Generic Viagra. Anyway, we set off on a Rhein river cruise, to admire some of the castles you can see on the rocky shores-some of them restored, many of them in ruins. She sat beside me on board our ship, talking dirty to me. She said I was in ruins before Generic Viagra erected me once again. How right she was! Then she started in with the Grimm's fairy tales. She said she often felt like Rapunzel, sitting atop my tower, unable to get down. I told her that if she couldn't get down, she should get off. "With pleasure!" And she dragged me off to our cabin. Luckily, I'd taken some Generic Viagra that morning, because I could sense a sexual collision of Wagnerian proportions approaching.
She dragged me back to our cabin-as it so happened, Cabin No. 6, which, of course, is pronounced "sechs" in German. My wife got plenty of mileage out of that one. She tore my clothes off, like the college girl she was when I first met her, and extracted my
Schwarzwald from my boxer shorts. That's German for "Black Forest," guys. Her fingers began wandering into this dark, forbidding region, until they encountered a towering, gnarly old tree (thanks,
Generic Viagra!). She climbed it, and stayed there until she got off. What more can I say? I highly recommend using
Generic Viagra on a cruise of this sort. It's nice to look out the porthole and watch those castles float past, while you're getting Medieval on your wife, and falling in love with her all over again. There, I can't believe I said it. I sound like a woman, using language like that. But hey, we were all over each other, like a couple of kids.
Generic Viagra had definitely worked wonders.