Fair The Well Menopause Beginning

Hello People on the first hand I wish to thank you people for the love and support for my previous stories even though it was bit lengthy. Now this story is again a long story it will be broken into various parts. Now getting into the intro Mr. Rajesh and Mrs. Reshma Rajesh.

An elderly couple got eloped at the apt time to get married been in 20 yrs of relationship as husband and wife. As like every Indian tradition theirs was an arranged marriage too born and brought up at a city in south India rich in heritage and culture.

Rajesh and his wife Reshma had their eyes transfixed on to each other from the first day since they met during the formal meetings between both the families, even though they did not get to speak with each other they had the spark glowing between them. Exchanging some stares and gestures.

The day of wedding arrived after all the rituals were over, they were tired yet energetic waiting for the crowd to push them inside a room and let them be husband and wife. As soon as the door closed, they both found themselves nervous and sat quietly at the bed side by side.

It was Mrs. Reshma who slid her hand to touch Mr. Rajesh with a chill smile and a chuckle, Rajesh immediately rose from bed turned towards her and jumped over her literally pushing her on the bed and started kissing her.

Reshma was surprised by his sudden attack and was giggling enjoying the feel coming to her by her precious husband. She understood that he was nervous excited and did not find courage to move further.

She guided his head to move places she needed to be kissed and his hands to places where she needed to be touched. Rajesh was a splendid copy cat he did exactly as she wished to and pleased her the way she guided him.

They had sex again and again till they had their 1st child, all learnt from the excellent teacher Mrs. Reshma.

The enthusiasm of having a new born in their life and the wellness of Mrs. Reshma covered months of their life without sex but they were happy and did not feel the longingness as they did during the first phase of their life.

Two years ran away again they had sex rigorously under pressure that they felt it was the right time to have a second baby and then will undergo surgery for family planning.

This decision was made with request from Mrs. Reshma considering their financial status her health and the time her parents could support.

They had another one and as planned they did undergo surgery for family planning.

Rajesh and Reshma life was going great as in terms of family, financially, everything was going well. Every time they hit a road block or they had to take a detour Reshma led the way and Rajesh as ever was an excellent copy cat read his wife and followed every instruction to the key.

There was never a fight for something Rajesh wanted he changed his life his needs and everything to satisfy his women, his angel.

His life started to turn old boring he wanted more time with his angel, his own guardian angel to hold his hands and spend time with him, but her hands were fully occupied either with the kids or with her chores.

Months passed on to years kids were growing his longingness for his angel grew more he never had a chance to feel her body any more like the way she liked it. Sex was just a routine timely happening with no enthusiasm.

He started to feel separate from the family his longingness to sleep hugging his angel was missing the small peck talks and wide fragrant kisses from her was missing.

He knew it was not fading yet he is crying like a baby complaining to his inner self that he needs mama more yet he is the first baby Mrs. Reshma guided to be a man to be a father to be a good husband.

The story begins now people after 20 years of marriage. I dedicate this story to all the elderly couples who had lost the spark of sex in their lives due to any many reasons. The story begins on the night of their 20th anniversary.

The kids had grown up and left the old couple separately booking a resort for them. The kids also planned a surprise party for their parents with close relatives.

Once the party was over the kids pushed the couple inside a room looked the door from outside with a voice behind the door.

Mom and Dad enjoy well we have the keys we will come back tomorrow morning once you make a call and ask us to open the door until then we won't disturb you and you don't think of us Bye.

The couple had a heavy heart thinking about the ways their kids had grown up and Rajesh was holding Reshma's hand and walked into the room turned on the lights and found that the room was well decorated as like a first night room.

They both laughed and turned on to each other Reshma fell over Rajesh chest and hugged him she was emotional.

Rajesh was motion less he couldn't get into the moment so easily he looked around here and there searching for someone but couldn't find any one, repeatedly looking at the door expecting some one but no one came.

He finally settled in and hugged his wife his angel with whole heart, now she is mine only there is no kids around to break the hug, no chores for her to run away.

His mind had started to float and his emotions were breaking out he started to move in joy. Joy of getting his angel for himself after long years. He could smell her, hold her head with his hand engulfed in her hair bun.

He could literally feel his entire body touching hers, after a long time he was feeling blood gushing through his entire body. He could even feel goosebumps.

He slowly lifter her face and bow down to touch her lips with his asking permission to her by rubbing his nose tip with hers. The moment his lips touched hers he was jumping pushing hugging and trying to get more of his wife all for himself.

He has lost this feel of touch from her for years and suddenly when all of this is coming together, he was over whelmed.

Reshma was suddenly feeling a different husband he was not the man who would draw lines as she held his hands and direct him. His hugs and kisses were spontaneous and she understood he was something different that day.

She never felt that she missed any thing all these years she was fully occupied directing the entire family. Now she surrendered to the loving man who was always under her spell.

His kisses were repeative and he never left a spot to be un kissed each place he waited paused and kissed her with a small peck for the first then again with a bit stronger kiss and then sloppy wet kiss.

This he made in cycle to each and every inch of his wife his hands were still clinging on to her shoulders and her back hugging her shifting places.

His entire focus was on his kiss and he wanted his angel to feel all the love and emotions he had for her, he felt in his inner heart he is expressing the untold love for her. After all sex is the best way to say I Love You am I right.

I love you : this deep as this kiss.

I love you : this hard as I am.

I love you : this warm as your body.

I love you : this soft as your bosom.

I love you : this splendid as your ass.

I love you : this blessed as your shoulders.

I love you

Mrs. Reshma was feeling all the difference and was mesmerized by the way her husband was dealing with her. His methods were new not the way she taught him his love was different the way he kissed her the way he is kissing her is all some thing new.

For the first time in her life, she was waiting for her husband's next move. Both of them were blissed in the act of love.

He released her from the hold and took a deep look into her eyes, I don't know how many couples used to speak with eyes but they did that moment.

Rajesh: how has it been to get to feel you like this undisturbed.

Reshma: don't lie you never missed a chance.

Rajesh: you look so beautiful

Reshma: you look hot

Rajesh: babe I want to carry you all around telling you are my every thing

Reshma: I will hug you and be in your arms looking straight at you all time.

Rajesh couldn't hold any more he pushed her on the bed and jumped over her as like he did on their first night. Reshma was laughing and recalling the old days. The room turned silent for a minute they both were looking at their eyes and slowly Reshma held his hands and placed over her boobs.

This time Reshma did not just leave his hand over her boobs but held on to his hands like a feather reading all the minute movements of his hands over her body. The emotion and love they both had was radiating all over the room.

His fingers were tracing all the embroidery works on her blouse with some sliding the saree to a side making more of her breast visible. Rajesh lent down and kissed the small visible upper boobs, his hands were slowly increasing pressure and bringing more boobs to his lips.

The feather light hands of Reshma were starting to feel heavy her body was responding to his kisses. Rajesh sat up and pulled Reshma along with him, he hurriedly removed her saree from her shoulder and started removing her blouse.

Also removed her bra and fell over her lap and started to lick and suck her boobs from below. Reshma felt a chill in her spine as soon as his warm mouth engulfed her boobs. Rajesh was so desperate that he started licking and flicking her nipple inside his mouth not letting it go.

Reshma had weak hands wrapped around his face she never felt her husband could make her full so null. Being a bold woman, her husband always followed her lead this was something completely new to her.

He gave a long suck pulling her nipple to the maximum, he pressed his lips as much as not to hurt her over her nipples. Her boobs bounced back like a spring and was jiggling. Reshma body was twitching experiencing the new found things her body is facing.

Rajesh had other plans he wanted his wife to feel extraordinary today he did not leave her to relax or enjoy the moment fully. He was so young jumping to the other boob eagerly treating the other boob.

Reshma could not relax her body was twitching holding his head she was literally shaking. Her pussy was flooding. Rajesh was supper excited to make his wife react to his moves his every touch had a meaning an understanding and also a reaction from her.

Usually, it was her guidance he would be the strings of the guitar their music was different even though both enjoyed well. But today was different she being the string their music is turning to deep breaths and short gush, small aah ahh and ssss.

The man was overjoyed and was repeating to play with her boobs going rounds and rounds with his tongue flat wide spread and licking the never gloating ice cream cone. Some times he would stop all his activities and give a deep look at his wife eyes, kiss her lips cling on to her lips for some time.

She would abruptly hug him tight and get relaxed once getting her to somewhat normal he would again excite her playing with her boobs.

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