nude. Why would I fancy someone like her when I could go online and have my pick of gorgeous women?In short, I’ve drummed into her that our lack of action in the bedroom is all her fault.
I feel terrible. I’m a liar and I know it.The fact is that I’m the one with the problem. It's not her at all. I’m the one who can’t perform in the bedroom and I feel so ashamed.I realise that I hurt her very badly with my cruel barbs, but they’re my defence mechanism.
What else am I supposed to say when I feel like an unleaded pencil, a deflated balloon?I used to be such a randy devil and player in my youth.
That was the guy she fell in love with – the snogger, the groper and the demon in the bedroom.During the early days of our relationship, sex was our thing.
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