My wife, Anne, and I married in August 1999. She was three weeks past her thirty-second birthday; I was just three weeks shy of my thirty-ninth. The early days and nights of our relationship were filled with sex, pretty much vanilla sex but lots of it. Of course, as we got older, along came kids, a new house, and all the other things that seem to get in the way and we made love less frequently. Then Covid hit and the adde...

The next weekend, Anne and I went for a swim on Saturday morning. After lunch, she said, “I want to go shopping! Come with me, please!” The look in her eye made it difficult to say no. She drove us downtown to the adult store where Sam had taken me the previous week. On entering, we saw Marshall behind the counter. He came over to us. “Welcome back, sir,” he gushed, “I hope everything worked out for you with your purchase...

The following week, Anne received a text from Rose saying that she would be in town at the end of March. “Very much looking forward to seeing you again,” followed by a bunch of emojis. She showed the text to me that night but, not being much into the texting thing, I had to have her explain what the taco, water splash, rocket ship, and drooling face ones meant. We laughed hysterically as she explained them, going on to ex...

When I woke up the next morning, I was alone in my bed. I was afraid Sam had left without saying goodbye until I heard soft singing coming from outside my room, “Gooood morning! Good morning!” she sang the line from an old song that had recently been used in a TV commercial about erection pills. She entered the bedroom, she had coffee and bagels on a tray. Setting the tray down on the end of the bed, she leaned in and kis...

We all climbed in and the car hadn’t started moving before Rose grasped my hand and moved it to her breasts. “We’re going to give you a night you will never forget!” she whispered as her hand rubbed my cock. We passed on doing up our seatbelts and as Rose and I pawed at each other like teenagers, Anne took the longest way around she could find to give us time to make out. Soon, my cock was out of my pants and my fingers w...

We found seats on stools at a high table in the lounge and looked around to take in the crowd. It was the usual mix of hotel guests and a few locals. The male guests were obvious as they scanned the room looking for prey while the couple of female guests that were there were just trying to enjoy their drinks without getting harassed. What I supposed were the locals appeared to all be couples just out for a drink. But one...

The next morning, I awoke to find Rose still sleeping beside me but Anne was nowhere to be seen. I rolled over and pulled Rose close to me, she made a soft sound and snuggled into me as I held her. I must have fallen back asleep for a while because the next thing I remember is opening my eyes and seeing Rose looking at me. “Good morning,” I said softly. “Hi,” she replied. I excused myself to the washroom and relieved myse...

Rose laughed loudly as we related the details of the two visitors we’d had that afternoon. We had just finished dinner and had retired to her room for our last evening together before she left in the morning. At dinner, Anne had asked Rose what she’d done that afternoon but Rose was very coy, saying only that she’d tell us later. “Rose, are you going to tell us what you did today?” asked Anne impatiently. Rose thought for...

We got into the bedroom and Anne excused herself for a few minutes, taking the toys with her. I had hoped she was putting on some of that sexy lingerie she had been wearing over the weekend but when she returned, she was wearing her old robe and was drying the toys with a towel. “We need to make sure these are clean if we’re going to use them!” she teased. She set them on the nightstand and dropped her robe to reveal she...

I paced nervously as I waited for my husband to get home from his errands. He promised me a big surprise this year to celebrate the third anniversary of our reigniting the passion in our love life. I recalled that night three years ago, the dinner at my favourite restaurant, the night in the nice downtown hotel and the conversations we had which led to him removing my 'down there hair' as he called it. I remembered how sw...