A gifted, if slightly perverted mind. Only, my perverted mind is limited to finding different things to wank about. You see, unfortunately, I’m not ...too good with women. Comes with the territory of being a geek. So, I needed help. And a can of Axe would open some doors… and legs.I bought a can, and safe to say it didn’t have the desired effect. No women started stripping and dancing for me. Didn’t get my dick sucked on the bus.No… if this was going to work I needed to do it myself. Not wanking…. I looked at my wife and she shrugged her shoulders before I responded, “Are you sure we won’t be imposing Benny?”To which he said “Hell, no! I’d love the company, it’s too damn quiet here!”We agreed to swing his way which was a brilliant decision because it got us out of the traffic and out of the rain. We arrived at his place around 9 pm and he greeted us with drinks and food, both of which were greatly appreciated. My wife isn’t much of a drinker so after the long drive and a couple of. She was fair and sexy. I noted the time and made it a point to adjust my timing at the same time every day. On the third day, I said hello to her casually while she was taking a break to have water in the park. The early mornings in Mumbai had become very hot that we both were sweating heavily. We both chatted for a few minutes on the soaring rise in temperature and asked her where she lives. To my surprise, I discovered that she lived in the very next building, but our societies were. It was everything she had wanted and a few inches more!“Oh my god!” She exclaimed. “I’ve never had something this big inside me before!” She still had at least three inches she couldn’t fit, but she had reached her maximum limit. She was completely filled.“Are you okay?” He asked, loving every moment.“It hurts, but it’s so good.” She bent down to kiss him again as she started to slowly move up and down on him. It was hard to tell if it was her sliding along his cock or whether he was still.