I should add that when we first married PF was beautiful and had the sweetest and most delightful pussy.At that point we began to let life interfere w...th the time we spent together and the average for intercourse dropped to once a week or every two weeks and continued to decline. After a period I began to supplement the time we spent together with telling her some of my fantasies, which always involved her as the primary subject with me either observing or participating with her. While we were. "Don't do anything too naughty," he said suggestively as she was leaving his bedroom. He was a glutton for punishment buthadn't yet realised it."Ok," she said wiggling her bum and kicking her left leg up behind her. Then she slid her head back around the door and said,"You neither." With a big smile and a wink she was gone. The smile froze on his face for a moment as he wondered what shehad meant by that. No, it must have been just an innocent remark, after all he had always been careful. But. “Mmm,” she said. “You listened...” She kissed his cheek. “ ... you paid attention ... gave me what I needed.”“It was good for me, too,” he said softly. Her legs twitched against his and she again fell sleep.She drowsed for an hour and then stirred. “What time is it?” she asked.“Ten thirty.”“Did you sleep more?”Martin shook his head. “No. I was enjoying the view.”“I must’ve needed it.”“You must’ve needed something else.”“That, too. It all felt really good, Martin.”“At thirty-four, you’re. “Oh gosh,” I am so sorry I tried to remove all that were personalized. Peter was her agent and Mom always said she made him a lot of money. “I can find another package without the writing,” she offered.“Uh, well, no, actually I’d like to have this one if you don’t mind.” I said. “I must confess, I knew your mother way back in the 1960’s before we graduated.”“Oh gosh, that is so sweet,” she said. “Are you Larry?” she asked.I am sure the look of disbelief showed on my face as I looked into her.