Sexual Diaries of a Mature Couple

The inspiration for this book evolved from a discussion with one of my closest friends as we were having lunch at a small outdoor café in the middle of summer. The following is a summary of what she told me:

“Ted and I were sitting at a table reviewing some books we had selected to buy. We were in the café of Nathan’s Bookstore, I guess around ten on a Saturday morning. I glanced up from one of my books as an attractive female walked by our table in route to the latte bar. To say she was attractive really missed the point – she was purely sensual – that indescribable series of movements that entices you to continue to watch, perhaps until she is out of sight. I’m guessing that she was maybe forty-five, perhaps fifty – ten years or so younger than Ted and me. She wore a light-weight tan skirt that extended to five to six inches above her knees. Her soft cotton camisole was the color of light-melon. It was not excessively low-cut; rather it was the subtle swaying of her somewhat sagging, medium sized tits with large stiff nipples that was so very provocative. While she was still near our table, I said to Ted, ‘Look – would you like to suck those tits?’ We play this game often when we see a attractive, stimulating female. He typically says ‘Yes,’ then asks me if I’d like to suck them also and I say ‘No, but I’ll watch you suck them.’ As Ted examined her breasts, he replied, ‘Yes, I’d like to have them in my mouth.’ Before Ted could ask me the traditional question to which he would anticipate a denial, I utterly surprised him when I said, ‘I’d like to suck them too.’ As Ted looked at me with a look of sheer desire I continued, ‘After we suck her tits, we could take turns sucking her pussy.’ Somewhat breathlessly, Ted responded, ‘Yes, I would like that.’ Perhaps that gave me the courage to ask Ted, ‘Would you like me to telephone my friend Stacy and see if she’d like to join us for a barbeque on the deck this afternoon – maybe spend the night with us?’ Ted didn’t have to answer, the word ‘Yes’ was imbedded in his facial expression. By the way I called Stacy while Ted and I sipped our coffees and on occasion examined the melon camisole as she walked from the latte bar to her table. As an update, Stacy was quite thrilled by the invitation; we enjoyed barbeques ribs, roasted corn, slaw, and home-style potato-salad. Afterwards, the three of us enjoyed dessert that afternoon and later that night.”

Perhaps there comes a time in the life of every couple, especially a couple of long standing, where they seemingly question the continuation of their relationship. The early springtime of love and romance often fades as the years roll by, and before we know it we are dwelling in the cold of winter -- having passed, but without enjoying, the warmth of summer and the beauty of fall.
Molly and Brian passed through that stage in their twenty-two year marriage. Oh, 'Yes,' they shared the same house, they watched television together -- on a rare occasion they even ventured to a nearby restaurant for a dinner out of the house. If one were sick they cared for each other, they shared the pain and agony being experienced by their spouse. They would venture out on that wintery night to obtain an urgently needed medication; they would wait without complaint as they worried during the many hours their partner was in the hospital operating room, they would share the joy and shed a tear of happiness and relief as the doctor told them 'all would be fine – the procedure was very successful.'
But they would jointly arrive home to that ever increasing cold environment -- void of emotion and passion. Again they would share the house but not each other.
For the lucky ones there is a moment, a spark, totally unexpected that again ignites that long hoped-for moment of love, passion, and 'Yes,' lust for each other.
Share the adventures of Molly and Brian, a couple seeking to again find that emotional spark to regain their long dormant marriage -- as they venture