Her new husband Rupert was about as handsome a fellow as a girl could find if searching through eligible bachelors with good breeding. He was terribly...attentive and tended her feminine garden with the utmost care and acceptable conduct. He was both hard and ready whenever she was in the mood and generally followed her lead in such matters much to her delight.In the seclusion of her locked bedroom door her best friend Sally Smith made her feel like a new woman each time she spread her knees. The. You should have heard him today, she thought, reaching into the sewing basket for one of her daughter's torn dresses. To hear him tell it, he's a lot smarter than you, Mike. And he strutted out of here like the proverbial cock of the barnyard!"I hope he finds himself a nice girl and settles down one of these days," Mike continued, leaning back in his chair. "That is, if he's lucky enough to find someone like you, honey."Sarah's throat felt tight and she had to blink back tears. Oh Mike, Mike,. I was massaging her hair thorough the roots for which she is responding well and enjoying my massage.We had little chat for one hour while I was playing with her hair. After an hour she said she got some work to do and asked me to help her with the stuff. I said yes we started drying the clothes in sunlight. That day was brilliant after that I got that strange lust feeling on her to fuck her. Before I left house that day I requested her not to say to anyone about my fantasies. For which she. I knew a number of guys facing similar circumstances, so I knew I wasn't unique. Still, though I do love my wife (I've known her for so long that I can't imagine no longer living with her), I began to resent her for no longer being interested in sex! It wasn't so much her fault, as it was the specter of menopause that had come to visit; and with it, stolen her sex-drive completely. She even tried several of the hormone replacement therapies, but they caused her heart problems, and she stopped.