Nisha had been married for over five years. At twenty-five, she was a stunning beauty—fair-skinned, with a cute, round face and a constant, teasing smile. Her big, expressive eyes sparkled with mischief, and her long, thick hair cascaded down to her waist. Her figure, a perfect 34-28-36, could make any man’s heart race. Her husband, Rajeshwar, now twenty-seven, worked a government job. He was average-looking, medium-built, and serious by nature. Their life was simple, even boring. They used to fuck two or three times a month when the mood struck, but a year ago, a tragic accident during a government tour changed everything. Rajeshwar lost a leg, and with it, his ability to get hard. His cock no longer stood up, leaving Nisha, in the prime of her youth, burning with unfulfilled desire.