I asked her if she had deleted all her online profiles when we got serious and she reacted somewhat defensively and said of course. Given that I wasn't born yesterday I didn't believe her for a second and so I created my own account on one or two sites so I could snoop. Yes I did find her profile on one of them but it had obviously been dormant for quite some time. I found it odd but not unheard of and at first didnt give it much more thought.
Fast forward a year and things had changed a bit. We were still in love, were probably even better friends but sexually things had perhaps inevitably waned. Cindy seemed bored - my sextalk hadn't really changed much, we had become a bit lazy and so naturally the edge had worn off. When we did have sex she seemed to go through the motions, would rarely go down on me and then only to get me hard enough to fuck her. I was frustrated, partly for myself but also for this incredibly sexual woman who had lost interest. We were sitting on the couch one night and I decided I needed to confront her on it, for her sake, for my sake and that of our marriage.
She was playing with her phone while we were watching TV so I asked her who she was chatting with. She rolled her eyes at me, showed me the game she was playing, gave me a kick and said "you wish". I think my response startled her a bit. - I said that in fact I kind of did, if that's what it would take to get her interested in sex again. Naturally she got a bit defensive but I did my best to be reassuring and understanding. I said it was inevitable that she would eventually grow bored after years of dating lots of different men, the variety and stimulation they brought and the obvious pleasure she had gotten from bedding them. She knows me well enough to not even try to deny it but said that was all part of the deal when we got married. I said it didn't have to be and told her she should try going online again to see if it got her interested again. I said the boundaries are yours to set - if just flirting works then great, if just going out works, super, but if you need to spend the night or bring them home I was totally cool with that too.
And so she did. And at first it was just harmless online flirting and she would come to bed hornier than she had been in ages. Then a guy finally convinced her to go on a date and she came home not very late but with her eyes alive and her pussy soaked. They had kissed goodnight and that was all it took to get her randy as Hell. Then there was a second date and they groped - she even unzipped his pants and played with his cock a bit. Third date she didnt come home until the next morning. She was happy and alive and she fucked my eyes out all weekend long. I didnt pry for details and she wasnt very forthcoming, but she planted enough seeds for my fertile imagination to go wild.
Soon she was out most every Thursday night, and she made no attempt to hide it from her friends or our neighbors. She was seen in public with other men, usually at least 10 years younger than her and neither of us cared. She started bringing them home on occasion and I would get to hear her endless orgasms as they fucked her over and over. I think the record was 7 times in one night and morning, but when she finally kissed him goodbye for all the neighbors to see she still came back to me and loved me liked no other woman could.
