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HotWife4U
Over 90 days ago
Bi-curious Female
United States
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Madam Carol
Now that I turned forty I've become more aware of the iniquity in society for the standard of beauty. My husband is 54 and his grey temples are considered "distinguished " while at forty a grey hair for me is like terror.
Then... I looked closely at his bathroom vanity. It consisted of tooth brush, tooth paste, razor, comb, and aftershave.
Then... I took inventory of my vanity. Two drawers of make-up. One drawer of nail polish. One drawer of curlers and curling iron. Another drawer for hair dryers, creams, packs and oils. Then... He wonders why I store toilet tissue in his cabinet.
Then when we're going out on the town and I spend half the day getting ready Chuck will say, "You look nice. I like that natural look on you."
It only took four hours to look natural.
So how about you Gals, do you go through the same thing? Or am I being to critical? And guys, don't tell your significant other they look 'nice.' They look 'fabulous.'
Then... I looked closely at his bathroom vanity. It consisted of tooth brush, tooth paste, razor, comb, and aftershave.
Then... I took inventory of my vanity. Two drawers of make-up. One drawer of nail polish. One drawer of curlers and curling iron. Another drawer for hair dryers, creams, packs and oils. Then... He wonders why I store toilet tissue in his cabinet.
Then when we're going out on the town and I spend half the day getting ready Chuck will say, "You look nice. I like that natural look on you."
It only took four hours to look natural. So how about you Gals, do you go through the same thing? Or am I being to critical? And guys, don't tell your significant other they look 'nice.' They look 'fabulous.'
Madam Carol
Quote by ChuckEPoo
Winters Day - by Chuckepoo
That winter's day was pure and white,
A nip of cold in morning’s light.
The chimney’s smoke was twisting high,
Reaching up to the grey blue sky.
It took me back to our faded youth,
A less complex time of trust and truth.
The days were long and filled with joy,
Our love was fresh, not brash and coy.
The still air was broken by icy chill,
Snowflakes falling on the window sill.
The journey was long, my trek complete,
It was now time to rest my weary feet.
I saw your cabin just up ahead.
A place of warmth to lay my head.
Now I was finally standing at your door.
My heart was full, but my love was more.
You welcomed me with glowing smile,
And invited me to stay awhile.
I lay with you, sprawled by the fire,
Your sensual touch ignited my desire.
Our bodies burning from lust and flame,
This union removed all the past and pain.
You moaned your pleasures in my ears.
Our song was sung through joyful tears.
We laughed and played like no time had past.
But our history showed we could never last.
My time was up and we knew I could not stay,
But I would always cherish this cold winter's day.
Gawd I love this poem. My favorite of yours .
Madam Carol
This isn't really an improvement but it comes from a tread posted called "True Story." I was thinking that true stories are a big turn on for me. How about adding a new category of True Stories? I realize this is mostly a fantasy site but true stories are a turn on for me because they are more relatable. I have two posted and as our life adventure unfolds I'm sure there will be more.
Madam Carol
Madam Carol
My biggest failure was to let the mundane into our marriage. I occurs so slow you don't know it happens. Sex goes from a priority to the back burner. I becomes replaced with "important" things. Pretty soon it is so far down the list that it's hidden between cleaning out my closet and going through old photos.
My husband had an affair and I of course blamed him. Then to prove my own sexuality I cheated as revenge. A terrible but true story. We are back together and have gone to couples therapy. Sex is now at the top of the list, right above romance.
My husband had an affair and I of course blamed him. Then to prove my own sexuality I cheated as revenge. A terrible but true story. We are back together and have gone to couples therapy. Sex is now at the top of the list, right above romance.
Madam Carol
I like my panties. Except when I often wear a bikini. Or want to get Chuck's attention, if you know what I mean. Sometimes I'll take them off just to feel naughty, or to avoid panty line in a slim fit dress. Same with my bra. If I'm braless my nipples are prominent, turning a simple t-shirt into a seductive tool. Gawd I love being a women!
Madam Carol
It depends to what degree. Hotwife is an attitude as much as adventure. An openness and willingness to explore the unknown. The alternate question is what comes first? Does it start in the mind and attitude first? It is all about the anticipation and psychological preparation that begins first. The uncertaiinity and risk heighten the experience.
Absolute trust is necessary.
Absolute trust is necessary.
