Ok did some typing last night..
Ok I promised some background stuff.*
We are in our 40s she's 5 yrs older then me. We meet at work over 16 yrs ago and I was attracted to her from the start, and intimidated by her looks, personality.*
She's not a supermodel, hell who is? LoL
Some would call her overweight. But she carries it well. She's got these most gorgeous blue eyes with a ring on the inside. Guys have asked her to remover her sunglasses just to see her eyes again. She's got a 34GG chest. She has to shop at Nordstroms The rack or buy online to find bras that fit. We have two kids so they aren't perky anymore but they are real and I love playing with them. We often sleep cuddled *with me behind, reaching over grabbing one while sleeping.*
I'm you've average 6'2" 210 lb guy. Unlike many cucks on here, I have a 8" dick. She's never complained about lack of size, Being a caring husband, over the years I know that she's not always satisfied from our love making. I don't last long and due to the current health issues are finding it outright exsaulting or hard to keep a hard-on
I always try to make sure she is first *to cum. She giggles sometimes and says 'yaaaaa I won!!'
About eleven years ago we started talking about fantasies one night while watching HBO Realsex. boyfriends/girlfriends we both had been with came up. I asked her to tell me more about her ex's and one night stands. At first she was uneasy about it but after saying it's in the past, but for us to truly know each other we needed to know it all.*
She's always dated older guys. They were never younger. It took her 18 months of us 'dating' before she decided to take it to the next step.*
We worked really long hours and she was in the office every morning when I came in. Then when I would finish my 10-12 hour day I would find her again still in her office. So I started closing her computer files, and telling her to get ready we were going to dinner. During that first yr we were just coworkers getting a meal talking about our goals, if we wanted kids, where we would live if it wasnt for our jobs. We covered a lot *and noticed se had a lot of the same goals/wants.
Then coworkers started to notice, they would joke about us and we both had the same answer 'we are friends.' she would add sometimes 'he's to young.'
Well after a year of just meals. We went out with a group from work, I said I would be the driver. So she started drinking. Well by 10pm she was fairly ***** and pushing off one guy that was know as a dog. She made sure to sit next to me.*
Well I looked over and she was looking fairly green around the edges. I suggested she make it to the bathroom. Which she did before she got sick. Well I got her back to her place, gave my brother my keys and sent him home, I told him I'd call him in the morning, I wanted to keep an eye on her as she was still really sick. well she is the classic tequila makes her clothes fall off. I got her in the door and she started stripping while stumbling to the bathroom.*
I managed to be a gentleman, and kept her from striping off her very sexy underwear.*
I held her long hair out of her face for several hours over the rest of the night. And she ********** under the blankets snuggling me. She tried several times to take the rest of her clothes off, but I stopped her each time.*
In the morning we woke, and she thanked me for taking care of her and then relieved she was only in her underwear. She immediately started to feel impressed, and upset that she tried to throw herself at me and I stopped her.*
I had to stop her and tell her I had to much respect for her. And how could I look at her in the morning if I took advantage of her when she was trashed. Well we called my brother and went to lunch.*
That was the turning point and we were married 9 months later and our first was born a month and a half later.*Things were fairly 'normal' for the next 3 yrs.
Ok gotta get some sleep. Any questions comments?