So, there comes a point in every marriage where things can start to hit a lull. Whether it be work, kids, jobs, other commitments, battles with weight or just having been together with the same person for a long time and you find yourself falling into a routine. Then, a night like last night happens and things start to change.
A little background on us. We’re both early 30’s professionals who are in semi decent shape. I’m 6′, shaved head with pretty clean cut traditional features. No six pack or super deep V hip lines but maybe one day soon as I’m back in the gym again and making progress. All in all I’m a pretty normal looking guy with an average length 6″ dick but also fairly girthy at almost 6″ around (circumference Not diameter). My wife has an absolutely incredible body. She’s shorter at 5’4 with superb hips/curves with amazing boobs that border on the C/D cup depending on the bra.
But what started last night was pretty random. We were both winding down from a long day and weekend and I just couldn’t stop thinking about sex. I knew I wanted to try something different that night, so I snuck upstairs and started rummaging through our special bag of sex toys and accessories looking for something to make the night special.