Babe, are we doing this or not because I need to go to sleep?
40 does catch up on you very quickly.
I had put on my lingerie because I can’t lie I need my husband tonight.
“I am coming,” I told him as I smeared some retinol across my face. The retinol night cream smelled so good, he also enjoyed kissing my face, so I decided to make it worth the pleasure for him.
Timi and I have been married for six months, I turned forty a month ago and somehow the sex after forty for me felt different. When I was in my late twenties and early thirties, sex was commanded, given, enjoyed and conquered. These days, the sex was not random or spontaneous like how I would want it, either my back hurt or I was tired, or the sex needed to be planned on a calendar. Before I met Timi, I dated Douglas who was a beast in bed. And maybe that was how I became a freak in bed.
You ever hear that saying when a man loves you so much, your body won’t rest.
I walked into the huge bedroom we shared and climbed onto it.
Timi was fast asleep, the still silence was replaced by Timi’s soft, rhythmic snores.
Really?
