It Was A While Before We Consummated Our Marriage

I recognize I was a sexual neophyte the day I got married. All talk, no experience. The moment his penis touched my sweet lips I screamed and rejected him. I wasn't touched again for a very long time. And that was all about Nina.

He was getting some on the side, I knew it but kept quiet about it. I wasn't embarrassed or felt bad about it. It was like my brother and a girlfriend. Nina called me, he had 'hurt' himself and she thought I needed to go pick him up and take him to see a doctor. And no he couldn't drive. I went to get him, he was in pain, could hardly walk and was bent over. He clutched what I thought was his stomach.

At the urgent care center he went in alone and I waited. He came out and breathing easier. On the way home I asked him what happened. He said something about Nina. This affair of his was old news, I stated 'I'm your wife' and he spilled it.

Nina had gotten him an erection and she was working at unzipping his pants when she caught his, um penis, in the zipper. The doctor had to 'clip' him, to release him. And DON'T GET AN ERECTION, not until he was totally healed.

That meant Nina had to wait. His healing took several days, and psychologically longer. Before he dared face Nina he asked me to help him work up an erection. Once erect in my hand, I was willing to lay back and take advantage of his erection. And consummate the marriage. After I was his wife in the Biblical sense I did feel jealousy. And poor Nina eventually returned him to me.

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