We had moved into a larger house, and we had been together for almost fifteen years. Our life became more routine, but we always had time for each other, even if I was ten years older.
We had always had a strong sex drive, but it seemed slower then, being that we were older. She still was hot, having a nice compact figure, beautiful smile, firm tits, and a nice ass in her mid-forties.
She had always had an active sex life before we met, and she still liked to watch porn with or without me, and I accepted she had more time and energy than me. I had a new job, and was out of the house more often but still home most evenings. Kay had a job in an office part time.
After a few months at work, she started to avoid me in bed more often, but said it was because we were both busy, and it was true, but later, over drinks, she said a few of the younger guys at work were hitting on her and that she had liked it. Especially John. He would bump into her in the break room, and linger by her firm ass longer than needed. She would look over her glasses, giving him a firm look but it was not exactly a no. This began to happen more often, and when she did not push him away, he got more adventurous. His hand would slide up her ass and then reach for a drinking cup. Finally one day, as he was sliding up her ass, she told him that it felt good.
Is it ok that I said that she asked me? She leaned in and could see a bulge growing. Her eyes got big and she stroked me. "You do like it don't you?"
As time went on, he got even bolder. He would stop her in the hall, then run his hands up and down her ass when he had a chance. Recently she gyrated to the touch, making sure nobody was watching. A few days later, at lunch, she leaned back a little while picking up a dropped napkin. He was there and she could feel his cock straining. She looked up and smiled.
When I got home early a few times, she took me into the bedroom to show me her new, almost completely, shaved pussy. It was wet and she wanted me to fuck her on the spot. She told me about the looks she was getting from some of the office guys.
As she told me this I could feel myself get bigger.
When I did not fuck her as long as she wanted I could sense her disappointment.
She said she needed more than I was giving her. The sex was good, but lacking according to her. She described the feel of his cock against her ass. She was wanting it, but she also knew better. She shoved her tongue in my mouth describing how he felt and how she was overwhelmed with a desire to fuck this stud. I got hard again and she noticed.
At work, John would find ways to come up to her and find her sensitive areas through her clothing, rubbing just a little. During office breaks, he would ask how sex was at her age, saying that he said he was wondering because he was in his early 30s. These talks got her to thinking, and her barriers were beginning to disappear. She told him that I was good in bed, but 10 years older. When he had the chance, he would press his advantage to get her horny and wet, but there was no chance to take it further.