girldetective

He was 57. We were a happy, enviable couple. There was no doubt about it until that third night he was impotent. The first night he "smoked too much weed" and the second night he "drank too much wine". The third time, while we walked along his houseboat wharf, he suggested it was because I was too big at 5'11" and 142 pounds. I looked at him and said, "Did you just say I was too big for you?" To which he replied, "I'm used to girls who are 130 pounds or so." I pushed him in the drink.