Benson," she said as she pulled her mouth away from mine. "Yes, Mrs. Benson?" I replied. She grinned, then rolled off the bed. I was acutely disappoin...ed. "I'm gonna get a shower," she said. "Be back in a few." She stopped, and turned around again. "No peeking." With that, she turned and walked into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. I fell back on the bed, sighing. Suddenly wanting to get comfortable, I pulled my shirt over my head and unbuckled my belt, then made quick work of my. We both knew it and stopped mid way uninterested in finishing. Just laying there quiet together in one anoty arms. Afraid to say what we were both thinking and knew all along would happen our love life had gone stagnant.Then he asked if I would to try something different?Of course I wanted to. I have heard of couples splitting up because they were uninterested in each other. I loved him and wanted to be married forever. He asked me to talk down to him. To treat him like shit, like I didn't. You eagerly throw your tools in a pile and rush to my door.I hurry to open the door and reach out to drag you inside, shutting it behind you and pushing you against the door as I reach up to pull your head down to mine and passionately kiss you, grinding my pelvis into yours, needing to feel the promise of your hard shaft against my body. My knees feel weak as your tongue probes my mouth, our tongues playing, both of us breathless with anticipation. I tell you that I have a surprise for you. Caressing the small of her back, I worked my way down the crack between the two lobes of her ass. The stirrings of desire began between my legs as my cock began to harden. My wish was that she also desired me. My fingers felt the soft hairs that protected the entrance to her magical garden. I could feel the mounds of her labia as they were squeezed shut preventing access to her inner passage. I tried to gently open them and was rewarded with A quick kiss and "I want to sleep. Good night." And.