My name is Ed, and my wife, Joan, and I are fifty years old and have two children who are out of college and living in different Phoenix suburbs with ...oung families of their own.Joan and I had a robust sex life from the time we met in college until the past two years. She lost all interest in sex after menopause, and none of the hormone or other treatments seemed to help her regain her libido. I knew from my studies that happened to some degree to many, if not most, married couples, and they. Even the ones in Persian, as I correctly assumed they wouldn’t be in the library unless they were very interesting.I was a failure at Formal Music, much preferring the reels and rounds of the lands folk, Formal Music was an acquired- affectation, I would say. I would be surprised if anyone genuinely appreciated listening to Formal Music for it’s own bare aesthetic. I took a standard Italian Lute, and tortured it far beyond it’s traditional intentions to create some very appreciated and lively. I had saved myself; a refined bringing up, all girl school, and an important family had kept me from the seedier side of life.Rupert had experience and did things to me, exciting things, his tongue and fingers made me putty in his hands, I thought I will, no, I knew I must learn what to do to give him such pleasures but as he said at the time, there's no rush, the excitement will be in him teaching me the, as he called it, kinkier side of love making and just the thought of innocent me learning. I did not want to prolong. He was groaning and trying to hold my dick. I knew he wanted it in his ass hole now. "I want to fuck you in a doggy style" I told him. He knew what it was and in no time he was ready before me. I caressed his butts kissed them and spit on that awesome looking tight ass hole. I placed my cock on it. He felt the warmth of it and so pushed his ass on my cock. Slowly I put my Cock head on it and gently pushed. It did not go in. I licked it once again, spit on my cock and.