The man had no bedroom skills and no sense of romance, no sense that he needed to even try after he landed me.“Of course, some of that was the fact ...hat he only married me because he knocked me up, or so he claimed. I still say that he knocked me up so that I’d be, in his mind, ‘stuck with him,’ believe it or not! The guy had some very old-fashioned views on such things given that it wasn’t all that many decades ago. If he had listened, I could have told him that I married him because I loved. Did she understand? Yes. She looked so repentant that I let her have a few kind words to the effect that she had meant well. I accepted her proffered apology, and she looked a bit less miserable and returned to her cooking.This was yet another strange incident to ponder. Even leaving aside the extraordinary change in our sex life, Wendy's general attitude had altered remarkably post-FUCK (I realised I was beginning to divide my life into pre- and post-FUCK). Pre-FUCK, she had been, on the. I flirted a little and even had the opportunity to briefly hold her hand as I pulled her away from a big crack in the sidewalk.By the time I got home, I was so horny that I had to masturbate! So, I pulled out one of our home videos. LOL It was so funny! Last year, there was an insurance salesman that wouldn’t leave us alone. He called, sent letters, etc. until finally I decided to let him come over and give us his pitch. I had seen his picture on his card; he was attractive, but older, and I. We shared everything and she started loving me like her own baby. She would never leave me alone or make me sad. Once due to business reasons I had to go out of country for 3 months it was a testing period for me. When I came back she was there for me once again. We came into a live-in relationship.On reaching home we both sat on the sofa she kept her head on my chest I held her tightly and we talked for long when it was dinner time she went to kitchen and started cooking and I went for.