Here's another story from the past month. Adventurer and I recently celebrated our 24th anniversary. We are usually pretty good about noting the day. We don't often do gifts for each other (sometimes flowers or cards), but we always go out for dinner and often we go away for the night or a weekend. When the kids were small, the grandparents would take them on alternating years to make this possible. In later years, the kids could stay home on their own, and I'm sure they knew what "we are going away for our anniversary" meant, but they chose not to think about their parents having sex. LOL
In any case, this year the anniversary coincided with a half marathon race that Adventurer had agreed to run with his brother, sister, and niece. It was a few hours drive from our house and a bunch of additional extended family were also making the trek to join the cheering crew. At the time the plan was made, I'm not sure that anyone was thinking about our anniversary. It wasn't a problem. In fact, I think it was kind of perfect. We both come from large families and spending time with the extended family (being there for them, supporting them, showing up at events) is a big part of our married life. So of course we'd end up with them on our anniversary, LOL.
Plus, there is something very appropriate about celebrating marriage by being the leader of the cheer committee. I was there to hold the bag with the change of clothes, to cheer wildly at the race start, to hightail it across town to be able to cheer at kilometer 8 and again kilometer 13, and to be there at the finish with a kiss for my sweaty runner and to tell him how proud I was of him. It helps that I had run my own half marathon a month earlier and he had done all of that for me. We are a team - and we support each other to pursue our goals and to use our gifts whatever that looks like.
In any case, this long and rambling beginning was simply to say that we were out of town for our anniversary. The day was spent with family, but the evening included a romantic dinner out and then....my favourite...hotel sex!
Adventurer was sore and tired after his run, so I offered to do all the "work". As he lay down in the bed, I snuck off to put on "a little something" I had packed for the occasion. It was was my red, Valentine's outfit that we had bought for a date with G. A red balconette bra that doesn't cover my nipples, red crotchless panties, a garter belt, stockings. Adventured enjoyed the look when I stepped out to show him. Then I gave him a long and lingering blow job as he lay in bed. He was enjoying that so much that he forgot about being tired.
He flipped me over and went down on me. I came hard very quickly. I told him that I needed him inside me. He obliged, but only until I had another orgasm. Then he had me stand up. He led me to the window in our hotel room. He opened the curtains and told me to lean forward, with my hands on the glass, and look out. There were people on the street below (we were on the 8th floor). He reached around and fondled my breasts, then slid a hand down to my pussy. He played with my clit and finger fucked me until I was moaning hard. If anyone on the street looked up, they would have had a great show.
I was pretty desperate to get fucked again. Instead, Adventurer led me close to the hall door. He had me get down on my knees. I thought he was going to open the door and put me on display to those in the hallway. I think he thought about it
But instead, he stood in front of me and had me open my mouth. He slid a couple of fingers past my lips first, in a very loving way. Then he fed me his cock. He told me to keep my hands behind my back as I sucked him. Mostly he let me set the pace, but there were a couple of times when he put his hands on my head and pushed his cock in deeply. I ended up a bit drooly. LOL
He got very close to cumming in my mouth, but stopped himself before he did. Then he led me back to the bed. I was excited that my pussy was going to get filled with the cock she so desired. Adventurer told me to get on my hands and knees. It has been a long time since we've had sex doggy style (our regular bed at home is too high, and the "sex bed" in the guest room got sent out with our oldest when she got her apartment off campus in second year of university). I've missed doggy style
I came really, really hard as he fucked me from behind. I collapsed forward to recover. He flipped me over and then got between my legs missionary style. He smiled at me. I smiled back and said, "happy anniversary". He fucked me until he came deep inside me.
So that's what this former hot wife couple have been up to lately.
