

Many men struggle with premature ejaculation, and this man was no exception. He had been dating a girl he met online, and recently, their relationship had become intimate. During a candid conversation, she confided in him: he was finishing too quickly. She expressed her desire for him to last longer, and he, eager to please her, took her words to heart. After all, no man likes to feel he’s disappointing his partner. Determined to improve, he began searching for solutions. He came across medications but hesitated—he feared becoming dependent on them, worried that one day, without them, things might only get worse. Unsure of what to do, he decided to seek advice from someone he trusted: his step-mother. She had always been open-minded and approachable, and he believed she might have some useful insights. When he got home, he went to her room, where she was calmly polishing her nails. He knocked on the door, and she invited him in. After taking a deep breath, he explained the situation. “My partner says I’m finishing too fast,” he admitted, embarrassed but hopeful. She listened intently and then motioned for him to sit beside her. “I’ve known men with the same issue,” she began. “There are techniques that can help, but let me double-check.” She reached for her phone and started searching online. After a moment, she nodded knowingly. “Here it is,” she said. “It’s a practice technique. You need to bring yourself close to climax, stop, wait a bit, and then start again. Repeat this process multiple times—at least ten. It trains you to last longer.” He hesitated, frowning. “I’ve tried that before,” he confessed. “It works when I’m alone, but when someone else is involved, I lose control.” She tilted her head thoughtfully. “Then someone else needs to help you practice,” she suggested. “Why not ask your partner?” “No way,” he replied quickly. “I don’t want her to see me like that.” After a brief pause, she offered, “Then I’ll help you.” Her voice was calm, matter-of-fact. “There’s no shame in improving yourself.” Reluctantly, he agreed. She asked him to lower his pants, and with a timer on her phone, she began. The first attempt was brief—thirty seconds before he had to stop. But with each subsequent round, his endurance improved: forty seconds, fifty seconds, and so on. After the fourth session, she looked at him and said, “You’re ready for the next step.” Without hesitation, she climbed onto him, guiding him into her. She moved with deliberate intensity, testing his control. This time, he lasted over a minute before cumming inside her.