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After 20+ years we still want to fuck each other.I usually only hear the bad things. Let’s hear some good things that you love about your marriage.
If it doesn’t have up and downs it’s a movie and not real life!I’m on my second one!
But this one has stuck. Lots of sex, great companionship, and good times and good friends.
Not without its ups and down, but super fucking solid.
Truth.If it doesn’t have up and downs it’s a movie and not real life!
This was beautiful…thank you for sharing.I could have stolen much of @Tigobitties98’s post.
My husband is a person that I coexist with very well. He is supportive, loving, kind and respectful. He was the sole provider for many years so I could be a stay-at-home mom to our kids(something I never tbought I wanted and he did not sign up for when we got married). He is one of my best friends and despite life challenges we've grown together over our 30+ years of marriage. We still love each other and I’m not sure there is anyone else I could stay married to.
Love that! My wife would do the exactly same thing.Funny story:
I fucked up my left ankle about 40ish years ago, and it got worse and worse. Limped badly for close to 30 years. Had looked at ankle replacement, but they were really scary . Found a new style and a great doc, and got it replaced 6 years ago It worked fucking awesome and I got back to work 2 months to the day after the surgery. Painless since then.
During my recovery I had to wear one of those aircasts that looks like a skiboot. Not one to sit about much, I was up and about. The boot caused a painful bout of sciatica, just about flooring me for days. After 6 or 7 days of not being able to go in and watch porn or jerk off, I was ecstatic that my wife was headed off to Costco for some shopping. I was getting around somewhat by then and immediately got on the computer for some physical therapy of a better kind. I was really enjoying myself and took my time to get to the finale. I can get a little noisy when I cum, and of course I didn't hear the garage door open while I was grunting and groaning. My wife hollered and came running in, thinking I had fallen. There I was sitting in my chair with my hand around my cum soaked cock. She took one look at me and just cracked up. I just sat there with a stupid grin on my face - what else could I do? She just walked away and started putting the groceries away. I cleaned myself up and went on with my day. Still laugh about it occasionally.
He’s a damned fool for losing you…It's over.