In the late evening, two n sat in a smoking room at a large corporation's headquarters, enjoying a cigarette and a casual chat. One of the n was a tall, handso middle-aged man nad Adam. He wore an office uniform, a black suit with a red tie. The other man was his boss, a middle-aged, chubby, balding man nad Jas. He was wearing a grey suit, a white shirt, and a black tie.
The two had been talking about the usual topics of conversation: the day at work, the current events in their lives, the news on television, and so on.
However, at one point, the conversation took a different turn. Adam asked Jas about his marriage and how his wife had been behaving. He knew that Jas' relationship with his wife wasn't the best. But it seed to have gotten worse.
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"I'm telling ya, man... it's getting hard for to keep this marriage together." Jas shook his head and blew out a puff of smoke from his mouth. "It's like, ever since my daughter got married, my wife started nagging more than before. I'm sure she is jealous of my daughter and her husband's happiness. She even said she wanted a young guy like him. But how the hell am I supposed to be like so twenty-year-old stud when I'm already pushing forty! I'm telling you, it's hopeless."
Adam listened to Jas's troubles with sympathy. He could tell that Jas really loved his wife, even though the marriage was rocky at the mont. He knew that Jas was trying his best to make it work.
Jas sighed and put his head in his hands. "I just don't know what to do anymore. How are you dealing with your marriage? Do you have problems like mine? Is it hard for you too?"
Adam pondered for a second before he replied, "Well, my sex life isn't that great. Like, I have sex maybe twice or three tis a week. My wife says that it's enough, but I feel like she's just saying that to spare my feelings. And sotis, I try harder to satisfy her, but... well, you know what I an?"
Jas nodded and puffed on his cigarette again. "Yeah, that's normal. We're all getting older, and we have to deal with that. While won are getting hornier the older they get, n have more problems performing. That's just the way things are. There is nothing that can be done about that."
"Indeed. It's frustrating," Adam admitted, tapping off the ash in the ashtray beside him. "It's not like I haven't tried to find a solution. I've taken pills, gone to doctors, done exercises, and read books. But nothing worked. It seems like I'll have to just accept the fact that I am about to lose my vigor."
"You know what scares the most?" Jas asked, his eyes filled with helplessness and sadness. "The thought of my wife leaving . She was a sexy model back in the day, and even at thirty-nine, she still has that amazing body. I don't think any man will be able to resist her once she starts looking for soone younger. What am I supposed to do then? And I don't want her taking half of the family fortune just because she decides to leave over this. That's what really frightens ."
Jas's fears were understandable. If his wife cheated on him and then divorced him, he could lose half of his possessions and savings. He had worked hard to earn his position as the top manager of this large corporation. Losing it all due to an unfaithful partner would be a devastating blow.
He then looked up at Adam and asked. "How about you, though? Have you ever worried that your wife might cheat on you?" He was curious if other married n also had these kinds of worries or if he was alone in that regard.
"Of course, I have." Adam chuckled as he said that, but his voice was low, and his tone didn't contain any traces of worry. It was obvious that he had gotten over this type of doubt long ago. "When a young man who's tall, muscular, and has a big package goes close to your wife and talks to her, you will definitely think about that. However, I trust Mia and the love she has for . And besides, if she was to get unsatisfied with our sex life and wanted to find more excitent, I already arranged a perfect solution for that."
"Really?" Jas was curious about his friend's answer. If he was that confident, maybe he knew sothing that Jas didn't. Sothing that would help him protect his marriage and not have to worry about his wife's dissatisfaction. "What did you do? How can I fix my problem as well?"
Adam didn't reply to Jas's questions. Instead, he continued smoking his cigarette as he observed the puzzled look on his boss's face. He knew that it wasn't sothing that could be explained without making the other person feel shocked, maybe even disgusted, at the idea.
After so seconds, Adam leaned closer to Jas and said, "I allowed my wife to sleep with our son whenever she wants. This way, she gets to have all the fun and wild sex with a younger man and relieve her desires while still maintaining her fidelity and love to ."
He then straightened himself again, looked at his cigarette, and slowly took another long puff of it. He watched as the smoke dissipated into the air around him and listened to Jas's response.
Jas raised his eyebrow, confused by what his friend just told him. At first, he thought that it was so sort of joke and laughed about it, but when he realized that Adam was serious, the laughter was stuck in his throat.
'Was Adam really talking about his own son? And his wife?' He wasn't sure whether to be appalled, impressed, or disgusted. Or maybe even all of them at the sa ti.
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