She was, of course, referring to her relationship with Alex. She still could not believe that he had actually moved out their room last month.His excu...e was that he needed 'the rest'. She knew what he was referring to.Jesus! You'd think that I wanted sex every night!She found herself getting irate and fought to calm herself.She knew that neither of them were no spring chickens, but did that mean no more sex? She was only forty, not seventy. Besides, even when they did it seemed it was always. He took off his pants and pushed his rock had dick inside me and almost a shocked look came over his face as he was getting his grove he said "I didn't think it would be this tight" I answered with "I told you I wasn't wore out". I guess having two kids would make men think that. As we got into a groove he noticed that when I'm really enjoying myself I bite on my lips. He also commented on how nice my boobs bounce. They are not really big I'm a solid d cup. At some point he stops because we. Another baby girl came 14 months later. Both as beautiful as their mother!25 years later the kids gone and we're empty nesters. Our life has become debt, work too many hours, eat out and go to bed (sex ... yeah right).As I pulled into my drive the first thought that came to my mind was, "LET THE NAGGING BEGIN!!" Resigned to my fate as I seen I did not beat my wife home. No cold beer and no few precious minutes of solitude before the berating began. Oh well, suicide is always an option ... but I. "Here, have a beer. I'm going to change into something more comfortable. I'll be right back."With that she left me, the beer and my growing hard-on on the sofa.I tried to get the image of Julie, sitting across from me jerking off while I did the same, out of my mind. I tried to wipe out the mental picture of my sperm splattering onto her chest and pussy. I guess I didn't try hard enough because the more I tried to forget, the more I remembered. I was sitting there sipping the beer with a full.