28-02-2019, 05:23 PM
SEX WITH SASHI
Hi, I am Sudharani from Mumbai. This is story of how I became a proud mother with the help of my husband who arranged a special IVF treatment to me.
I got married when I was only 22 and at that time my husband was 15 years older than me. He was 37 but was average looking though physically appeared weak. I was very healthy woman. When I told my mother, she convinced me that once marriage is over, men put on weight and get good health because of special attention and satisfaction. I believed her but nothing helped to improve his physique.
Even after 9 years I could not conceive. How could I conceive when my husband used to finish off either in my hand or on my thighs without complete penetration? Only in the first year of marriage, he could perform with at least half penetration. He took lot of treatment for both erectile dysfunction as well as early ejaculation. So all these years I remained a unsatisfied housewife doing only cooking and looking after his house. Yes he used to bring me many clothes, ornaments take me outings in his car etc. But on bed he could not satisfy me.
His sisters and brothers all had children and many times used to tease him. I had myself tested with a gynaecologist and they had told me that my fertility is very good and can become pregnant if the sperm is motile and healthy. My husband never agreed for testing of his semen. He believed that it is God who can bless us with child if we have in our destiny. In recent years, he also was worried as there was huge ancestral property, which was to be distributed among brothers and sisters. In addition, he was depressed with lowering of his own social status because of no kids.
He once took me to an IVF clinic and we discussed the pros and cons of having IVF. It came out that I can become pregnant only with a donor sperm in which case the biological father will not be known and I can select the donor only with help of his profile of skin colour, hair colour etc to match with that of my husband so that others may not doubt. In addition, the cost was very high. If not successful in first attempt then procedure was to be repeated several times, which could cost much more? We returned home disappointed. My husband was still worried. We thought of adopting some orphan child. We even met few orphanages but the procedure there is also cumbersome.
Few months passed. One day when we were eating at a hotel my husband suddenly saw a person sitting in the next table. He went and greeted him. He was extremely handsome and then it was learnt that he was my husband’s classmate’s younger brother. He joined us for diner on our table and was introduced to me as Shashidhar. He was in fact most handsome person I had ever seen. I was wondering why he has not gone for acting or modelling. Very fair complexion, extremely healthy six ab figure, good smile, fantastic set of teeth. He was working in a IT company.
After dinner, my husband invited him to our house. He was still a bachelor and was glad to accept our invitation. He said he would come on some Sunday for lunch. We departed and I saw he had a BMW car and thought he must be very rich also.
In fact, I had completely forgotten that my hubby had invited his friend’s brother for lunch on the next Sunday. I remembered only when my husband reminded me and discussed about menu. We decided on simple south Indian menu and a sweet. That day, surprisingly my husband showed much interest in my dressing. He asked me to wear an orange net saree, which he had brought from Delhi few months ago. In fact, I was always avoiding wearing that saree as the blouse was backless and neck was very deep. But, as my hubby, for the first time showed some interest in me, I decided not to disappoint him and after preparing meals dressed wearing that saree.
Hi, I am Sudharani from Mumbai. This is story of how I became a proud mother with the help of my husband who arranged a special IVF treatment to me.
I got married when I was only 22 and at that time my husband was 15 years older than me. He was 37 but was average looking though physically appeared weak. I was very healthy woman. When I told my mother, she convinced me that once marriage is over, men put on weight and get good health because of special attention and satisfaction. I believed her but nothing helped to improve his physique.
Even after 9 years I could not conceive. How could I conceive when my husband used to finish off either in my hand or on my thighs without complete penetration? Only in the first year of marriage, he could perform with at least half penetration. He took lot of treatment for both erectile dysfunction as well as early ejaculation. So all these years I remained a unsatisfied housewife doing only cooking and looking after his house. Yes he used to bring me many clothes, ornaments take me outings in his car etc. But on bed he could not satisfy me.
His sisters and brothers all had children and many times used to tease him. I had myself tested with a gynaecologist and they had told me that my fertility is very good and can become pregnant if the sperm is motile and healthy. My husband never agreed for testing of his semen. He believed that it is God who can bless us with child if we have in our destiny. In recent years, he also was worried as there was huge ancestral property, which was to be distributed among brothers and sisters. In addition, he was depressed with lowering of his own social status because of no kids.
He once took me to an IVF clinic and we discussed the pros and cons of having IVF. It came out that I can become pregnant only with a donor sperm in which case the biological father will not be known and I can select the donor only with help of his profile of skin colour, hair colour etc to match with that of my husband so that others may not doubt. In addition, the cost was very high. If not successful in first attempt then procedure was to be repeated several times, which could cost much more? We returned home disappointed. My husband was still worried. We thought of adopting some orphan child. We even met few orphanages but the procedure there is also cumbersome.
Few months passed. One day when we were eating at a hotel my husband suddenly saw a person sitting in the next table. He went and greeted him. He was extremely handsome and then it was learnt that he was my husband’s classmate’s younger brother. He joined us for diner on our table and was introduced to me as Shashidhar. He was in fact most handsome person I had ever seen. I was wondering why he has not gone for acting or modelling. Very fair complexion, extremely healthy six ab figure, good smile, fantastic set of teeth. He was working in a IT company.
After dinner, my husband invited him to our house. He was still a bachelor and was glad to accept our invitation. He said he would come on some Sunday for lunch. We departed and I saw he had a BMW car and thought he must be very rich also.
In fact, I had completely forgotten that my hubby had invited his friend’s brother for lunch on the next Sunday. I remembered only when my husband reminded me and discussed about menu. We decided on simple south Indian menu and a sweet. That day, surprisingly my husband showed much interest in my dressing. He asked me to wear an orange net saree, which he had brought from Delhi few months ago. In fact, I was always avoiding wearing that saree as the blouse was backless and neck was very deep. But, as my hubby, for the first time showed some interest in me, I decided not to disappoint him and after preparing meals dressed wearing that saree.
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