New Trimix injector
Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2025 12:38 am
I investigated trimix injections after in became obvious my wife was unhappy and I was depressed that our sex life devolved.
We discussed the potential upside as well the precautions and danger. She was with me for the initial test injection at the doctors office; she is diabetic and is comfortable injecting 4 or 5 times a day, and agreed to do the injection - I prepare the hypodermic syringe so I select the dosage and she does the injection.
I'm almost 71, she's about to turn 72. We've been together 24 years, married for 20. She has ways a higher sex drive than I.
Our first solo run back home went splendid. I increased this dosage as my doctor advised. She hit the right spot first time like she knew just what to do. And within 5 minutes I had a prodigious full erection almost as turgid as when I was in my twenties, and it lasted for over an hour of marvelous, pleasurable, screaming orgasm for her unlike any we've experienced since our first time together during an 18 hour marathon in bed in a hotel room in Midtown Manhattan when we were almost a quarter century younger.
The next two times we missed the injection site. Both times she bent the needle. We diagnosed the problem as improperly holding the hypo - she had her thumb on the plunger when she went to place the needle instead of holding it solely near the needle part.
I also helped her more closely explore my penis' anatomy so she could more easily locate the best injection site and get a problem-free insertion.
Because this is a couple effort, it has had the effect of bringing us closer together in understanding how to make this happen for both of us so we can fuck our brains out without most of the pneumatic complexities of the older man's erection.
The feeling of developing a full, hard erection which lasts for an hour and doesn't go away after orgasm, allowing my wife to experience sexual excitement which is mostly unparalleled in our lives (including our first marriages), now that we are totally bonded to each other, no fear of pregnancy, living financially independent, able to help our children and grandchildren, and having the deep love and ability to be vulnerable - and the space and privacy to screw three times a week...in bed...or our "jungle gym" in our bedroom with a choice of sex swings and hammocks to help our older bodies be supported in what promises to be deeply loving freekydeeky sex.
It's a journey, and we've only just begun...but our senior years will now be golden instead of gray. Even when the injection misses the target, we can talk about what was once a difficult subject because of the unresved frustration. But now, we've seen the Promised Land, and the gates are open for us every time we hit that mark because we want to screw like bunnies.
We discussed the potential upside as well the precautions and danger. She was with me for the initial test injection at the doctors office; she is diabetic and is comfortable injecting 4 or 5 times a day, and agreed to do the injection - I prepare the hypodermic syringe so I select the dosage and she does the injection.
I'm almost 71, she's about to turn 72. We've been together 24 years, married for 20. She has ways a higher sex drive than I.
Our first solo run back home went splendid. I increased this dosage as my doctor advised. She hit the right spot first time like she knew just what to do. And within 5 minutes I had a prodigious full erection almost as turgid as when I was in my twenties, and it lasted for over an hour of marvelous, pleasurable, screaming orgasm for her unlike any we've experienced since our first time together during an 18 hour marathon in bed in a hotel room in Midtown Manhattan when we were almost a quarter century younger.
The next two times we missed the injection site. Both times she bent the needle. We diagnosed the problem as improperly holding the hypo - she had her thumb on the plunger when she went to place the needle instead of holding it solely near the needle part.
I also helped her more closely explore my penis' anatomy so she could more easily locate the best injection site and get a problem-free insertion.
Because this is a couple effort, it has had the effect of bringing us closer together in understanding how to make this happen for both of us so we can fuck our brains out without most of the pneumatic complexities of the older man's erection.
The feeling of developing a full, hard erection which lasts for an hour and doesn't go away after orgasm, allowing my wife to experience sexual excitement which is mostly unparalleled in our lives (including our first marriages), now that we are totally bonded to each other, no fear of pregnancy, living financially independent, able to help our children and grandchildren, and having the deep love and ability to be vulnerable - and the space and privacy to screw three times a week...in bed...or our "jungle gym" in our bedroom with a choice of sex swings and hammocks to help our older bodies be supported in what promises to be deeply loving freekydeeky sex.
It's a journey, and we've only just begun...but our senior years will now be golden instead of gray. Even when the injection misses the target, we can talk about what was once a difficult subject because of the unresved frustration. But now, we've seen the Promised Land, and the gates are open for us every time we hit that mark because we want to screw like bunnies.