How we coped with different sex drives
I have sent in a story before about being invited to wank off for a much younger woman to watch.
Now another story, but with the same motive.
My X wife was a very smartly dressed woman, never turning out to work in trousers, always a skirt & pantyhose. We both worked long hours & she started to get repeated attacks of thrush. She was not that keen on sex & this just made it worse, because it then hurt her. After many trips to the doctor, it was myself that realised that it was the pantyhose that it was causing it.
So I suggested that she changed to wearing stocking & suspenders. She did & the infections went away. Her interest in sex never came back. I need sex at least twice a day. She tolerated it twice each week. So we came to an arrangement.
She was always first to the bathroom to shower & wash her hair, waking the children by knocking on doors as she went & came back. I would stay in bed, leaving the bathroom for the children.
She would return to the bedroom to dry her hair using the mirror by our bed.
She was naked (we all knocked about the house without clothes each morning)
After a minute or so I would throw back the duvet with a terrific hard on!
She would stop drying her hair to put on her stocking set & then carry on with the hair dryer. I would then get myself off by looking at her. As I climaxed, I would slap my spare hand down hard on the bed so that she could turn to watch as I climaxed.
I cleaned up & was first down stairs to sort the breakfast for us all, raising the children & pushing then to the bathroom as I went down stairs to sort the breakfast for us all.
Returned upstairs to shower & dress, joining up for breakfast.
We all left the house together, neat & smart.
When I look at pictures on the net today, if I see pictures of penetrative sex it does not get me off. BUT if I see a picture of a model with just stocking & suspenders, with her hands in her hair, then I am off into orbit straight away.