My wife and I live on a lake in a quiet area of Florida. Most of the neighbors are seniors and take good care of their properties. My wife and I have been married for a few years now and a second marriage for both of us. Our sex life started off urgent but has quietly become somewhat routine. She is a good partner in so many ways I accept the lack of her sensual side.
We live active lives and enjoy our semi-retirement.,
She meets afternoons with several of her lady friends. They have wine, snacks, and chatter animatedly. Like all women it seems they discuss their intimate lives openly with each other. I am in and out and sit with them on occasion. We have fun and laughs mostly at my expense.
One of the ladies is in her 60's. She's quite fit and a bit on the quiet side, I tease her about it and she seems to enjoy it. She wears slacks and lacey blouses when ever I see her at our house. I often wonder what she'd look like naked and if she was as conservative as she appears. I never said anything suggestive to her or made any attempt to signal anything.
One day my wife confided in me that Helen was really struggling. That her husband of many years was a bad lover and she never had
an orgasm. My wife got introduced to toys by me and found they really enhanced her orgasms and pleasure. She filled her in on her journey and offered to lend her several. I was a bit surprised by all of this but was happy for them to share this.
Over a period of weeks my wife made mention of her progress. Helen had her first orgasm and was thrilled. Apparently she would play while her husband golfed.
I don't know if my wife told her I knew all of this. When she's drop by the house she seemed to be a bit more animated and somewhat flirty. Honestly, I was pleased that my wife was able to help her out. My wife took vicarious pleasure in helping her.
Several weeks later, the Wife went away for a week to visit her daughter. Helen saw me working in the yard and said she missed her weekly wine session with my wife. I said I was about to go cleanup but if she wanted to drop by, I have some Chardonnay chilling and we could have a drink. She was delighted. Her husband was away on a golfing trip she said and missed having someone to talk to.
I showered, slipped on some gym shorts and a shirt. Got the wine out and some snacks. The door bell rang, and I opened it to see Helen dressed in shorts, and a see through blouse with a lacey bra underneath. She looked great for a 64 year old. I told her she looked terrific and she blushed and smiled. I felt an old stirring in my manhood.
My house is on a lake, and we sat in my lakeroom on a couch facing the water.
She thanked me for letting my wife spens so much time with her and how much she appreciates it. She sat right next to me on the couch. I could feel the warmth of her on my bare leg. Sitting next to her I could easily see the curvature of her breasts and her nipples pressing against the lace. Yes, it wasi ntoxicating.
After some chit chat she got quiet. I poured her another glass. She then asked me if my wife had shared her secret. I played dumb and asked her "what secret".
She just opened up and shared her struggles with her husband, her lack of intimacy, how my wife helped her. she got into her use of the toys and experiencing her first real orgasm. Also, her sadness that her husband would never understand or care about her intimacy needs. That the toys were great but. she needed more.