For years I was the perfect wife on the outside, but deep down I was living a lie every single night.
My husband believed he was the best lover in the world. He’d finish and roll over with pride, while I lay there staring at the ceiling, whispering fake moans that had become part of my routine.
At first, I told myself it was normal that maybe marriage just becomes dull after a while. But it wasn’t just boredom. Something inside me had died. I felt nothing. I wasn’t a fanatic of sex like before.The worst part was pretending. Pretending to enjoy it, pretending to crave him, pretending I was happy. I used to cry silently in the bathroom after we were done continue reading…https://drbokko.com/2025/10/09/i-used-to-fake-my-orgasms-for-years-until-dr-bokko-made-me-discover-my-real-power-as-a-woman/
