Emily and Wit liked the life they led. The boys were raised and on their own and both had fulfilling jobs and no health issues. Married for 27 years there was not much which hadn't gone well for them with the hard work, tough decisions they'd made and conservative nature they both shared with money and investments.
Still, it was Saturday night and they had just made love and were laying next to one another in bed, still sweating a little from their exertions, being quiet, when Emily spoke.
"Wit, am I, ah, well, am I sensual enough for you?"
He was surprised as this question had never come up before and he weighed whether to answer it truthfully or not. The truth was she didn't really have much of a sensual nature though she enjoyed sex, just not without much beyond the physical sensations and maybe one nice orgasm. He'd never minded because she was so many other things and he loved being with her, seeing her, respecting her, admiring her breasts and that wonderfully full pussy with what he knew to be was an outstanding 1" high clit when her lips swelled and her clit got excited. Marriage won out in his answer rather than truth when he responded after just a beat.
"Emily, of course you are! Great body, wonderful kisser, soft, dark and wet inside. Who could want more?"
Her elbow nudged his side while her hand stroked his semi hard and still wet cock. "Don't be an ass, Wit. I know I'm not as sensual as I could be. I just don't seem to know what to do, how to generate those feelings. I know that."
"Well, what makes you think you aren't? Have you and your girlfriends been comparing notes and now you don't feel adequate or something? You are just great as far as I'm concerned, Honey."
"Something like that. Mary, you know her, the gal with the great big knockers, red hair and freckles all over, was telling me what she and her husband do in bed when we were riding over to the school a couple days ago and it got me to thinking."
"What do they do that you don't?"
"Mary says that their foreplay is longer, that she does something I've never done well for you, she sucks Carl's cock and plays with his balls and then when he is really hard she asks him to lick her, her, vagina. I just don't even think of those things which tells me I'm not enjoying it as much as I could be and that I'm not giving you all the pleasure I could. Are those things you'd like? Is Mary right?"
"Honey, no man in his right mind would say no to either of those things especially with a woman who has a body like yours. Your tits are fantastic with great nipples and aureoles and the minute you are ready I will be happy to put my tongue on your treasure, tease your little man standing in the middle at the top there until you cum. Maybe it would make you cum several times. Ever think about that?"
She moved closer to him in the bed and still stroked his cock with the occasional squeeze. "I know that but I'm not sure how to get started, how to train myself to be more sensual. Mary and I talked about that because I told her what I just told you and she made a suggestion but I don't want you to get mad if you don't like it."
"Okay, Honey. What was her idea?"
"Umhh. She, well, she offered to let me watch her do it to you to show me how. I think she and Carl have what some people call an open marriage, others call swingers. Are you mad?"
"No, not at all. If it works to give you more pleasure by learning through observation, why not? I'll still love you and she does have all these freckles. Besides, I've always wanted to watch you with another man. Think Carl would be willing to let you try on him while Mary and I are practicing being sensual for you?"
He grinned in the dark knowing she would never, not ever, mother of two, responsible, sensible Emily, ever do anything like that.
At first, Emily didn't say anything, just squeezed his cock hard then after a few seconds she ducked her head, moved the sheet and put her mouth over the head of his still wet cock and slurped and slurped with no particular technique, just more passion that the conversation had generated. He reached to her pussy and found it soaking with her labia enormous and the little man standing at attention. Several finger strokes and she was humping his hand, making moaning sounds and then let go of him rolled quickly on top of him and stuck her wet pussy right over his cock and slammed herself down taking push after push until she came all over his cock and groin before falling to his side.
"Yes, I want to learn to be sensual for you. Yes, I want to do it and if I watch you and Mary and Carl fucks me once or twice, I think it might expand our horizons a little after all these years of same old, same old. Would you be okay with it, still love me?"
Wit was astonished and at first couldn't believe the surge of wet passion and how her mouth tasted with the deep wet kiss she gave him.
"Honey, I'd love you if you had one leg and warts all over you no matter what and if this is something you want to do then I'm behind you...well, right now I'm underneath you with your juices all over my cock"
"Okay, big guy. I told Mary I'd talk to you and call her tomorrow one way or the other. She suggested we not wait and do something one evening this week if that's okay. She and Carl are free any night."
"Go ahead, dear. Set it up. I can't believe you are this sexy and want to be even more sensual but as far as I can tell it's only good things for both of us and won't be a regular thing for us. One condition, after the first evening I want you to come home and tell me what you felt, how you were thinking, what it was like watching Mary and me and what it felt like practicing on and with Carl. Okay?"
"Okay, Wit. That works for me. I'll call her in the morning and work something out. I hope this does jog me into being more sensuous with you, dear."
His phone rang at work around eleven on Monday morning. He picked it up and said: "Wit here, how can I help you?"