My wife is 39, I'm 38, and we've been married for almost fifteen years. The years have been good to my wife. She works hard at her job as a cement truck driver and the physical side of it; the heat and the sweat and being on the move all day, really pays off. She's the same weight as the day we got married, only somehow her boobs seem to be bigger; I distinctly remember her as a 34C and these days she's a 36D.
I know her measurements because I like to buy lingerie for her and bless her heart, she likes to wear it for me. Not all the time, but as a reward for when I've been good. I always try to be good because I like the rewards; I do all my chores around the house on time, I snare good business deals and bring home the dough. I'm a lucky guy and I love my wife a lot, and I like the goodies she throws in when she wears the sexy lingerie I buy for her.
I'm not talking whips and chains here or anything, and I'm not talking all the feathers and lace and deedle-balls they drape the models with at Victoria's. My wife sports the sexiest panties, the most miniscule of thongs, and she has a collection of lacy see-thru negligees. Certainly not the rudest stuff you see the porn chicks strutting around in but definitely sexier than what Church Lady across the street climbs into for HER hubby (I don't even want to IMAGINE . . .) My wife has the sleek body to go with the outfits, besides.
Our sex life is good -- I'd be a fool to complain. Like in any marriage, we've gone through our dry spells, but for the most part Wifey worships my cock on a regular basis. She's even been willing to watch porn with me from time to time -- not on a regular basis but every now and then to help set the mood.
One of the things Wifey learned from watching porn is shaving for me 'down there'. I'm really appreciative of this. Wifey keeps her pussy trimmed down into a narrow strip, shaved completely bald from the clit on down. What little pubic hair she has is closely cropped, no more than a 1/4 inch, a nice little patch of silky fur.
Way back when I first introduced my wife to porn, I had to be careful to pick out the right videotapes that weren't too way out there. I mean, the rudest stuff with endless vignettes of women taking it up the ass or having their faces totally splattered would be a bit over the top to say the least.
For our special 'movie nights' Wifey would climb into something slinky and we'd cozy up on the sofa to watch a 'couples' type video, stuff that's almost soft-core in nature. Wifey found she appreciated ogling beautiful nude women in all their natural glory just as much anybody.
This has never been a usual thing, maybe three or four times a year. In between the sex is good, far from vanilla-flavored. It's just that we don't overdo it with pushing it to the edge. It makes those Special Nights all the more special.
The further we've gotten into our marriage, however, it seems the kinkier and more perverted the porn needs to be. Nowadays the wife watches porn to pick up pointers and check out the latest perverted techniques, as much as a mood setter. A beautiful nude just isn't enough for her anymore, she needs to see some action. The women need to be either diddling it outright or taking a pounding, sucking cock and getting cummed on, you know the deal.
As for my part, what's been turning me on lately is the 'mature' genre; women wearing their hair up in pigtails, to be specific. When a good looking older woman does her hair up in pigtails like a cheerleader, this really sends me.