Life is strange to say the least. Take the situation that now exists between my wife and me. Linda and I have been married almost seven years now, but out relationship has changed more in the last six months than it did in the first six years. Let me explain how my present predicament began.
My wife was wearing a short terry cloth robe and her curly brown hair was tousled, but it looked pretty. I ran my eyes from her lean legs, up to her large breasts barely contained within a pink terry cloth robe. My wife had just turned 30, 25 years my junior and she still had the figure of a girl ten years younger. I am the president of a successful technology corporation located in Philadelphia, which was a two hour commute for me six days a week. We are very well off with a large house in the country and a giant backyard. My wife is the daughter of a close friend, who introduced us at church.
I love my wife and always strive to give her the best things in life. Lately she had been feeling down. And me being a dour type of husband in my fifties, I could only think of doing whatever I could to make her happy. I booked her on a two-week solo holiday trip to the Bahamas. But Monica is always great when it comes to making friends on her own.
I guess that you could say that I am one of thousands of men married to a beautiful sexy wife and who desires to see her pleased and ravished by a man with a large penis. My wife Yvonne and I have been married for 19 years and she is more beautiful today, than she has ever been in our whole lives. It is attributed to her natural good looks, but also to the way we eat healthy and workout regularly.