However there is one small problem. I'm unbelievably bored with my marriage. I'm not sure who's fault it is. My wife is beautiful and she is my best f...iend, but lately I've felt a disconnect between the two of us. We're still intimate, but it isn't the same. I think we've just grown apart. My wife is unable to have children and even though I told her long ago I didn't care about that, I think she believes I resent her for it which is not the case at all. We've begun to argue over every little. She came right up to me and instead of our lips just touching I gave her an open mouth kiss which she returned. At the same time placing her arms around my neck and pulling me down harder on her mouth. It was so easy to pick her up and with our arms wrapped around each other and her feet off the floor, we ground our mouths together. She tasted as sweet as any woman I had previously been with, in fact a great deal better than some.Our mouths came apart and she looked at me. "Move to the bed at. Feel free to light up here. Don’t stop on my account!” Juliette offered.“Well, I would, but for two things. One, I’m out of my stash. The other is that even if I had my stash, I would have to leave this bed and the drop-dead gorgeous woman sharing it so kindly with me,” I rebutted.“Drop-dead gorgeous, naked woman, I might add,” she winked at me sleepily.“Lest we forget. I do have to piss, but after that, I just want to crawl back into the sack with you,” I realized now.“Come on, butterbar,. Her breasts were huge a little saggy but perfect in curvature I later learnt she was 40 DD. I felt my blood boiling. She slowly came towards me, took my head and pushed it in between her deep valley of a cleavage…her smell was awesome. I could feel my loins fire up, I started fumbling with the hooks of her bra but couldn’t manage to open it, she smirked at my ignorance and in a flick her bra was open, Her huge tits sprang free of enslavement and breathed sigh of relied…her tits were just.