I was 19 when I married Ralph. He was the first man I’d ever been with and very different from the guys I used to date. At 28, he was a successful businessman and very handsome as well. We married a year after we first met, and the following year I had Jason, my first child.

As the years went by Ralph got even more successful, but he began paying less and less attention to me, and was gone a lot, so I became a typical bored housewife. I’m certain Ralph had affairs, but for him sex never seemed very important, so I doubt that any of them meant much to him.

My needs and desires were different, however. I have fucked a lot of men during my marriage, including some from our circle of friends, but mostly from outside — golf pros, my tennis coach, my masseur, a few gardeners, a personal trainer,... Read More