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Reflections, sure
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Reflections, sure Saturday night was a success all around. She had a grand time. I’ve already begun writing about the sex, and hopefully it will be available later this week. When she got to the room Phil was already there. He had flowers and candles which added to the atmosphere and mood. That’s just another thing he does really well, set the mood. They shared and toasted a glass of champagne together while enjoying each other’s company before diving into the carnal desires which brought them there to begin with. She later told me the evening was ‘perfect’ for her. What she means by that is anyone’s guess, but I have a pretty good idea. Some people have this concept of what a wife fucking other men should entail. The further they get into our blog and life they realize it’s much different than what they once thought it was. I suppose that’s another reason finding the right partner for her takes so long. Our life is complete. It is. There is no drama, no fighting, and no unhappiness. This in sense just completes the circle for us. It allows for exploration and fulfillment of the needs within us. You know, those dirty needs that society says shouldn’t matter for married couples. Cuckolding allows me to be me. I enjoy all the ups and downs, the highs and lows, and the emotional triggers that make sex so intense at times. And a shocker, most cuckolds do too. They get off on the emotional tug of war within. And for her, it allows her to feel like a woman on a much deeper and satisfying level. Lets’ be honest. Shall we? Saturday night in all its graces would not have been the same with someone who couldn’t perform in bed. There would be no passion, no multiple encounters, no different positions; no nothing. Believe me, I’ve been there. It’s just not the same. Once the novelty wears off it becomes just that; a room full of nick-nacks and seductive lighting, rather than embracing it for its true romantic and sexual meaning. In other words, a cake without frosting. . . . It’s strange what time does. I mean, doing something over a period of time, or years in this case, that something feels so right and natural to us, but to the outside world may appear odd or weird. Sex to me is a foreign concept, and I fret about being in a position where I and penetration is used in the same sentence. I hope I never again have to travel that embarrassing road. I am happy and content with tossing myself off, and she’s happy not having me going limp inside her. But the other night seemed right. To us both. It was something she never talked about, but something you can just sense, if you pay attention to people. People will always show you the truth. You just have to look for it. It’s the small things, the words or actions here and there that define a lot. When we got up Sunday morning we stayed in bed for a few moments. We talked, and cuddled. She’s hadn’t showered yet, and the smells and mood from the previous night were still there. She felt so womanly as I held her, and to be honest and direct, it’s moments like this when to me she’s most radiant. Her skin was ultra smooth and hot as I touched it. My touch is never the same as his. I learned that a long time ago. It was something never told, just observed through actions. My fingers rested just above her public line, the tips playing with her hair. Some strands were matted, most likely from his cum. “I’m really sore today,” she revealed, her voice still sort of groggy. She may be sore, but it’s a discomfort I’m sure she’s happy with. Shared wife -evergreenstatewife |
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"nick-nacks and seductive lighting" I just love that!!! Thanks again for letting us have a peek into your world, I enjoy learning more with every entry! 
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I think "sore" in this case is a good thing. it lets you know she was satisfied in such a way that she was willing to endure a little discomfort. How do you feel about that?
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