A mate of mine gave me some blue pills to use as I had a girlfriend staying for the weekend who, let's say, is blessed with the sex drive of a nymphomaniac on death row.
An hour before her arrival I popped a pill. Expecting almost instant results (I know better now but my mate forgot to give me any instructions or warnings with the pills) and nothing happening I took another. She rang to say she was running late and could we meet in the local pub as she will be gagging for a drink before she jumped my bones. So I thought I would go to the pub for a couple of beers before her arrival.
Now I am not a great performer after a couple of drinks so decided to take a third pill just to be on the safe side.
Then it all started to kick off. Lips tingling, fingertips and toes throbbing, dry mouth and a cracking headache. She walks in the pub looking fantastic and dressed to thrill. Long hug and deep kiss later and, oh boy, those pills started to work in the right place. Sat in the pub for an hour with the strongest hard on I have ever experienced. Not the most comfortable experience.
Took the girlfriend home and rode her like a stallion for the rest of the afternoon and again in the evening, and during the night, and the next morning and ..... well you get the picture. My girlfriend said she had never known me so insatiable. I was a happy boy but all this sex was wearing a bit thin by now and my cock felt it had been run over by a train. Girlfriend left and my cock was still hard. I wanted to hit the bloody thing with a hammer to get rid of it. On the fourth day the erection subsided and I was once again back to normal.
The moral of the story is be patient and get in the mood before you judge whether the little blue pill is working. Oh, and for God's sake don't take three!