She smiled at me and took my hand. “John, I have a secret to tell you. We don’t have to sneak around. Your dad knows I was going to have sex with you, and he’s ok with it.”
O.K., I wasn’t expecting that. I said, “Please explain what’s going on here. Why would my dad be ok with you having sex with me? That doesn’t make any sense.”
She said, “Maybe I should start from the beginning. I met your dad on one of his business trips. As you know, he was the operations manager for our company. He was over all of our fifteen offices across the country. He was a pretty important guy. I was just a sales manager in our Houston office. Our office was in charge of setting up a meeting in a hotel ballroom where your dad gave a presentation. Later, I was sitting in the hotel bar when your dad walked up to me and introduced himself. He bought me a drink and we started talking. He seemed like a nice guy, so when he asked me to have dinner with him, I agreed. While we were talking, he told me about his wife dying and he told me about you. He admitted he was lonely, but he assured me he wasn’t trying to get me in bed. He said he was just happy to have someone to talk to. He was really sweet, and a real gentleman.”
She continued, “A couple of months later, he had business in our Houston office again, and he took me to dinner again. Although we had a nice dinner and nice conversation, he seemed really sad. I decided to take the first step, so I asked him why he didn’t try to talk me into going to bed with him. I made it clear that if he asked me, I would spend the night with him. He said he would like that, but he had to explain something to me first. I agreed to go to his hotel room with him, where we had more privacy, and he explained that he had two embarrassing problems. He said he would imagine a woman like me was probably used to being with men who were built like porn stars. He said his cock was only about 5 inches long, and that’s if he could get it up. Then he explained that was the second problem he had mentioned. He said he was impotent most of the time, although he could get hard on occasion.”
“I explained that I thought he was a nice guy, and I was fond of him. I told him that sex wasn’t the most important thing in a relationship. I asked him if he would like to get undressed and go to bed, and he said he would. When I got completely nude, I took his hands and let him rub my tits. Then I let him play with my pussy. I tried my best, but he remained limp. I even tried playing with him, which he seemed to like, but he just couldn’t get hard.”
I was really surprised to hear that. To tell you the truth, I always had a suspicion that he was having an affair when he was out of town. But I still didn’t understand why he was ok with me fucking his fiancé.
“Thanks for telling me that. I’m sorry to hear that dad has a problem like that. But why would you agree to marry him if you knew he couldn’t satisfy you sexually? And why on earth would he be ok with me having sex with you?”