Something had been on my mind since the events that fateful night. As though a deep jolt of emotions had awakened within me. A sense of wonder and intrigue filled me even as I begin to tell continue the story.
It has been months since that date night. Alot of things have since taken place. Ally's mum had passed away and this event impacted her deeply. I never knew her bond with her mother was so strong. When we were dating, I noticed both of them taking turns to nag at each other. Assumed it was a negative mother-daughter relationship they shared. But as my own mother would explain, "A bond between a mother and her daughter truly runs deep beyond superficial arguments. These were normal, only Monsters would never care for each other!"
But this tragic event brought us closer to each other, emotionally and physically. Sex was much more regular between us, and much more intense with every recurring frequency. I have learned to shower my wife with the appropriate form of affection that she needs, and in turn Ally has learn to accommodate certain kinks of mine. She started giving blowjobs, a once contentious point of potential conflict between us. These days she is open to giving them, only if she was in the mood. She has received my oral jobs with much delight and acceptance, to my surprise. My wife has always been amused about my desire to eat her out from her pussy, but her playful protests would turn to moans eventually. We have also embarked on trying different sexual positions, as encouraged by herself, 69, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, missionary, doggy, etc. And the best part, she would leave the room after sex (fully nude) to make me a cup of milo or hot chocolate, as a means of showing her gratitude from receiving pleasure (from her man) π. With all that said, my hidden desire still alluded me.
Ally: Oh my god.....THAT was sooo amazing Sam!! (Breathing heavily) Best sex we have ever had!
Sam: Haha for real? I mean I can see that you definitely enjoyed it! (Smirking)
Ally: Enjoyed it!? I loved it!! (Plants a deep kiss on Sam's cheek)
We laid on the bed naked, in post-coital bliss. It had been a wild evening.
Both of us had came back from our workout, Ally had swimmed a few laps while I used the treadmill in the gym. Knowing she enjoyed swimming, I would time my workouts at the treadmills as it was overlooking the swimming pool, located one level below the gym. It was there in the final minutes of my workout session, that I could catch clear glimpses of my beloved wife conquering pool laps in her sexy one-piece swimsuit. That swimwear has certainly done her body justice, to reveal her sculptured athletic figure. Also, Ally doesn't wear a swimming cap. Whenever she got out of the pool, her wet soaked hair resembled the bond girls in 007 movies (coming out of the ocean). I notice some men (young and old) casting gazes at her. I would tell her about it, and she would laugh it off. It was a huge turn-on to know my beautiful wife was the center of attention from other guys at the pool and the gym.