"Come on Rishi, a girl has needs you know." Pleaded Manpreet Sharma as she withdrew her husbands penis from between her lips and tried in vain to try to coax the limp organ into some kind of erection.
"It's been months, and nothing, am I so repulsive?" She continued.
Her husband Rishi lay there willing with all his might for some reaction in his groin, but nothing ever happened. He had always been very virile, three children would testify to that, and neither of his wives would deny he was an adequate lover. But for the last few months he had become completely impotent.
Manpreet was a doctor, and had prescribed medication to try to alleviate the situation, but to no avail. Nothing worked.
Rishi sighed, turned over and said, "sorry my darling, but there is nothing there," and quickly fell asleep.
Manpreet, a woman in her early fifties, could not imagine a life without sex, which had always been important to her. What do do, she thought to herself, as her hand slid between her legs and her fingers found her wetness.
She drifted off to sleep and was soon dreaming. The theme of the dream was her step daughter Priya, a beautiful half Indian girl.
In the dream Priya was making love with her boyfriend Al, when she cast him aside and held out her arms, beckoning Manpreet to her. As she approached, Priya cupped her breasts and offered them to her. As her tongue touched the erect nipple she awoke with a jolt and sat up, covered in sweat.
She hadn't had any lesbian thoughts since a very brief encounter with another student while in medical school in India. Now thoughts of her step daughter were flooding her mind.
Recently her younger sister Meena, from whom she had been estranged for many years after Meena had an affair with Manpreet's husband, had recently moved to Emmerdale and moved into the house with them.
A few nights later Manpreet again failed to raise Rishi and was desperate. She got out of the bed and required the bathroom.
On her return she past Meena's room and heard sounds of sexual activity and a female voice in the throws of sexual ecstasy.
She wondered if Meena had secreted a man into the house. *lucky bitch* she said to herself. Then pushed her ear to the door and was astonished to hear a familiar voice, it was Priya.
Manpreet momentarily wondered why Priya was doing in Meena's room. Then it dawned on her that it wasn't a man with her sister, it was her husbands daughter.
She was in a quandary, did she burst in and confront them or let them just get on with it. Then a third option sprang to mind, she could join them.
Opening the door a little, Manpreet was both shocked and instantly turned on. Priya was sucking on her sisters breasts with her fingers furiously working in her pussy.