I want more sex than my wife
- written about 9 years ago
I love her death. I can't say that enough. She is my universe. I would do anything and anything to make her life better. Easier. Fuller. At what makes it amazing is that I know she would for me as well. We have sex once a week and I want more. But, life gets in the way. At times I feel as if I border between a sex crazed teenager and a sex starved guy heading into a midlife crisis. Trying to reclaim my youth. And when we do it is great and genuine and sexy and fun and fulfilling in every way. Maybe she has it right. Less = Greater appreciation. I'd still like more.