I’m a thirty-three-year-old construction worker with what I think is a nice story to tell.

My wife, Annabelle, and I have been together six years, and the last three have been truly spectacular. We met when she started waiting tables at my favorite diner; one look at her and I was hooked. I guess she took a shine to me, too, because we flirted a lot that first night and a few weeks later we were dating. The first time we had sex I realized this was the girl for me; she took it up the ass like a pro and even begged for more.

Our first three years together were really good, but then for a while we fell into a relationship rut where sex became more of a duty than a pleasure we both looked forward to. One night we sat down and had an old-fashioned heart-to-heart. We came away realizing that we shared many of... Read More