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I said, "Wrong, honey, you don't like giving oral sex but you have always loved receiving it."

"Jim, please, I can't do it for you. You shouldn't have to do it to me."

"I don't have to do anything. I want to do it. I know you have always loved it and I love doing it for you, only you. You taste so damn good."

She told me shortly after we were married that she couldn't give head. She found it disgusting. A man taking his cock and pushing it half way down a woman's throat until she choked. Where was the pleasure for the woman there? We did try it about three different times. She gagged and threw up twice. How could I tell the love of my life to try harder? Oral sex just wasn't in her makeup.

I was pushing my face all over her mound. I kept pushing my tongue into her. Flicking her clitoris with my tongue. Literally chewing lightly on her mound. I was going to make her come. I had to, I wanted her to know I'd do anything for her. I felt her juices beginning to flow. She put her hands on the back of my head and started pumping her pussy into my face.

"My God, my God, it feels so good. More, Jim, more."

I kept moving my face, nose, mouth, tongue, all over that wet pussy until she exploded. My face was covered with her juices. I kept rubbing my face on her pussy until I knew her orgasm was complete. I then wiped my face off on a towel that I had placed there earlier and then climbed up next to her to cuddle.

She slipped off the garter belt and turned on her side and pushed her ass against my rock hard cock. "Take me, Jim, take me just like this. Make love to me. I want to feel you"

I got just the right angle and pushed my cock deep into her pussy from behind. She was working her ass as much as I was working my cock in and out. I reached around and grabbed her breast. I squeezed it and started to make her nipple hard. She never liked her breasts messed with unless she was in passion. I remembered that much. I heard her yell out, "Please, Jim, I'm ready to come, please come with me." And cum I did. I pulled her ass back against my pelvis and pushed my cock as hard and as far in as I could get and just let loose. She let out a scream or moan or something. All I knew was that it was great.

She grabbed the towel that I wiped my face off with earlier and said, "I hate this part. It takes some of the fun out of it." She took the towel and as I pulled out of her she put the towel between her legs and headed for the bathroom. I just reached up, grabbed a couple of tissues and wiped myself off. Then when she came back to bed she slipped on a little nightie, panty-less, and crawled in next to me and put that sweet ass right back against my pelvis. Then she said, "No more tonight sweetheart, just hold me," as we both nodded off to sleep.

That was some of the best sex we'd had in years. When I awoke the next morning I could smell coffee. I was still naked and slipped my pajama bottoms on and headed to the kitchen. There was Kathy in her knee length robe mixing up some batter for pancakes. I sneaked up behind her and put my arms around her and gave her a hug. I pushed up against her behind and got the start of a hard-on. "Didn't you get enough last night?" she smiled, as I pressed harder against her.

I started to pick her up as she asked, "Jim, what are you doing?"

"Something we haven't done in years." I picked her up and sat her on the kitchen table and spread her legs. Good, she still hadn't put on panties.

She started laughing at me and said, "Honey, the table is for eating on."

I smiled at her and said, "Oh, I'm sorry" and dropped to my knees and started eating her pussy. I knew it was cleaned up from the night before. She was laughing and I was eating her out. When she got nice and moist I stood up and slid my hard cock into her. She put her arms around me and just said, "God, I love you." As soon as we both came she said, "Carry me over to the paper towels. I have another mess to clean up," as she laughed.

As she went to clean up again, I went ahead and started the pancakes. Life was good and getting better. I'm loving Christmas this year.

She came back into the kitchen and kissed me. "Honey, about once or twice a week is all my little pussy can handle. I hope you understand that, as much as I love it, we still have other things in our life that have to get done. But if you ever really need me I'll be there for you."

See what I mean, a real woman. A real life. A real marriage, communication and honesty, what more can you ask for in a marriage? The damn authors don't have a clue. They must all live in their own fantasy world.

It's kind of funny, our love life improved and everything else improved with it. We both seemed happier, fewer arguments, I spent a lot less time reading stories. I still had to read some, still addicted. But I wasn't looking for answers any more.

There was one more Christmas party to attend. It was the law firm that my wife worked for. She has been a secretary there for a number of years. She really liked her job. Her sister Sue worked there also so we had a couple to sit with where at least I knew someone. We decided to get a room for the night. The party was being held at the Holiday Inn and was about an hour's drive away.

Kathy decided to dress in a white dress this time. Lots of lace and silk. As she was getting dressed I raised up her dress to see if it was pantyhose or a garter belt. She laughed as I lifted up the front. "Jim, what are you doing? No, dear, it's not pantyhose. I told you I always dress for you when we go out together. When are you ever going to get it through that thick head of yours?"

Then I noticed her panties. A lacy thin semi transparent pair. I could see where she trimmed her bush some also. I leaned in and kissed her mound as she started laughing. "Jim, stop or we never will get there."

Right then I don't even care if we went. Finding this new found love for each other was all I ever wanted. As we headed out the door Kathy caught the heel of her shoe in the crack of the sidewalk. "Oh shit, Jim, I broke my heel. I need a pair of shoes to match my outfit. Shit, shit, shit," she screamed out.

"Don't worry, your knight in shining armor … or at least a suit … will take you quickly to the store to buy another pair." We headed quickly to the mall. When we entered we could tell business was somewhat slow. It was a big weekend for Christmas parties and getting late. Kathy sat down and a young man approached her and asked what she was looking for. She showed him her broken heel and he went looking for some type of high heels that would serve the purpose. I told Kathy I was going to look around at some shoes while waiting for her.

She picked up a magazine about shoes that was sitting on the seat next to her. The young man came back and lifted up my wife's leg to try on a pair that he had brought over. I had a good view from where I was standing. The salesman could see right up her dress all the way to her lacy panties. Kathy acted as though nothing had happened and then pushed the dress down between her thighs to end the great view the salesman had. She told him the shoes were just right and that she would wear them. As he got up I saw him hold a box in front of him. I could tell he had a hard-on and saw a drop of pre-cum staining the front of his pants.

My wife smiled as we left the mall. I looked at her and said, "You showed that salesman your pussy, didn't you?"

"No, honey, I showed you my pussy. I saw you staring at me from the racks. He was just lucky enough to be in the right place at the right time. As I keep telling you, I'm not showing myself to other men but I will show myself to you. If the bystanders see something, so be it. That's what you said you wanted. If you want it differently, then you have to tell me."

I smiled at her and said, "I love you, Kathy."

The party was in full swing. Kathy took me around and introduced me to her bosses and some of the other secretaries. She pointed to one of the tables and said that the man sitting there was the CEO of the company. The head honcho, Mr. William Welch.

I said, "Let's go up and introduce ourselves."

Kathy said, "We can't do that. He's the owner of the firm."

"Honey, he's a man just like me, only richer. You're his employee and should say hello." I took Kathy by the hand as we walked up to Mr. Welch.

Before we even got to him he stood up and offered his hand to Kathy and said, "Kathy, I'm so glad to finally meet you. You must be Jim, Kathy's husband. I'd like you to meet my wife Margaret," who stayed seated but was cordial in shaking our hands.

Kathy couldn't believe he knew who we were.

We said our hellos and were getting ready to walk away when Margaret asked to speak to Kathy. Kathy sat down next to her and waited to hear what this was about. Margaret began by saying, "I know the rumor mill is talking about a possible executive secretary opening. I'm here to tell you it's true and you are one of the few ladies that we want to interview for the job. I know Christmas is next week but do you think you will be able to come in Monday for an interview? I know this isn't the right time and place to discuss this but I would like to get the interview done as soon as possible."

Kathy said, "Margaret, I'd honored to even be interviewed for an executive position."

"Okay, then, ten o'clock Monday morning and please bring your husband. Don't tell anyone else about this please. We are trying to make a few changes quietly."

"You have my word. I'll tell no one but Jim. Thank you, Margaret."

Kathy got up and we went back to our table. I asked her what that was all about and she told me about an executive secretary position that has been rumored around and that she was to be interviewed for the position. She said there were about eight executive secretaries and had no idea which position was being filled. She did say they wanted me there for the interview. I had no idea why but I wasn't going to lose this chance for advancement for my wife.

Sue and John showed up a few minutes after us. They actually looked like a couple. Sue told Kathy that John was like a new man. He didn't just fuck her anymore. He made love to her. She said she took Kathy's advice and sat down and had a heart to heart talk with him. They had the same problem over the years … they had stopped communicating. But now that had all changed. John looked a lot happier also.

Since Sue and Kathy were sisters, they did look a lot alike. Two good looking women with two proud husbands. We were having a great time, dancing and probably drinking too much. A number of men asked Kathy and Sue to dance. Of course I always kept my eyes on Kathy. As usual men wanted to hold her closer but she didn't go for it. No bare back tonight, that made me feel a bit more secure. No one tried grabbing her ass this time. That was a good thing.

When we were dancing I asked her why she thought the men didn't try anything. She smiled at me and said no names but a few of their gonads are still probably hurting from times gone by, as she laughed and pulled me closer. I did slide my hands down to her butt and squeezed gently. Didn't want her to be the talk of the office with her interview coming up.

When we sat back down Kathy and Sue left for the ladies' room. I guess it's a thing where women can't piss on their own or something. Anyway when they got back we were sitting in a corner booth where hardly anyone could see. When Kathy sat down I put my hand on her leg. She started smiling at me because she knew what was coming next. She put her hands around my neck and kissed me. That was all I needed as I slid my hand up her thigh feeling skin all the way up. When I reach her mound it was bare. She had taken her panties off. She took them out of her purse and tucked them into my suit pocket like a hanky. I couldn't believe it. Her vagina was moist and as I slid a finger in I heard an intake of breath.

"Honey, let's go to the room now," she spoke. We quickly said our good byes and headed up to the room. When we got to the elevator Kathy broke out in laughter.

I looked at her and asked, "What is so funny?"

She pointed to my suit pocket and said, "Every person there saw my panties sticking out of your pocket. Talk about rumors, they'll be flying for sure now."

She didn't seem to care. I was her man and she didn't care what others thought. Since we were the only ones in the elevator I reached down and planted two fingers into her moist vagina. We kissed as I fingered her. When we got to our floor an elderly couple were standing there when the door opened. I quickly pulled my finger out of my wife.

The elderly woman told us to get a room which I responded, "Yes, madam, we are headed there right now."

Her husband looked at me and said, "Nice, very nice, have fun while you're young."

We went in our room and both stripped immediately. We jumped on one of the two beds in our room and just kind of wrestled around. Finally after getting the upper hand I pinned her to the bed. While holding her arms I leaned down and took one of her breasts in my mouth. "Jim, be careful with those. They're sensitive." I licked and sucked at them until I could hear Kathy say, "That's it, baby. Yeah, just like that."

All that time reading all those stories and all I had to do was communicate with Kathy. God, how can a man love a woman so much after twenty-four years?

I slid down and started kissing her belly. I let go of her arms and she put her hands behind my head and pulled me into her mid-section. I was about to go down on her when she asked me to come up and kiss her. As I came up, she rolled me over on my back, laid across me with her boobs pressing down onto my chest. She began kissing me passionately and I thought she was getting ready to mount me. Instead she put both hands around my hard cock until only the head showed. She then lowered her mouth and very methodically took the head of my penis into her mouth.

I wanted to say something but knew this definitely was not the time to talk. I watched as my beautiful wife of twenty-four years took the head of my penis and slowly sucked on it. Only the head. She had her hands wrapped around the rest of my cock to make sure she didn't take too much. She began to increase the pace. I knew there was pre-cum there but she kept sucking it like a giant lollipop. I reached down and was able to finger her while she sucked. In fact she moved her bottom more toward me so I could get two fingers in. She was wet, really wet. The loving way she was sucking me was making her hot. I watched as the juices from her mouth and the pre-cum kept running down the head of my cock and onto her hands. I had to tell her to stop.

"Kathy, honey, please stop, I'm about to come, I can't hold back much longer."

She stopped for a second, looked over at me and said, "It's okay, baby, this one's for you."

Then she put her mouth back on the head of my cock and I started shooting one of the biggest loads of my life into her waiting mouth. She left her mouth slightly open and as the sperm hit the back of her mouth it came dripping back out over her hands and down onto my pelvic area. I have know idea how long it lasted but it was one of the best cums of my entire life. When I was done spurting Kathy climbed up next to me and wiped her hands off on the sheets. Then she asked if I wanted a taste? She still had some on her mouth. I have never done that in my entire life but it was my wife who did it for me. I grabbed her and kissed her as hard and passionately as I knew how.

She looked at me and said, "See, honey, I'm still trying."

I told Kathy that my body was totally spent and after a little nap I wanted to make love to her. We slept maybe two hours and I woke up. Kathy was awake also. She rolled over on her back and we started all over again. First it was me pleasing her and then making love.

I said, "Forget about the icky clean up. We are in a motel room with two beds and we will just change beds."

She asked, "What about the maids cleaning up the mess. They'll know what we did?")

I looked at my beautiful wife and said, "Yeah, isn't that great!" So we switched beds and back to sleep we went.

Monday finally arrived. Kathy chose to wear a pant suit for her interview. She looked like a business woman. I knew she had the confidence and of course I was rooting for her. As we entered the business office, we were escorted to the top floor of the building where Margaret greeted us. Besides being Mr. Welch's wife, she was also the chief executive secretary for her husband. They have been together for forty years. I thought it a bit odd that they were in on the final decision making of executive secretaries for their associates.

Mr. Welch came out and asked Kathy into his office. Margaret in turn took me to hers. I asked Margaret why I needed to be here? This was a position for Kathy. She explained that their business was built on confidence, honesty, integrity and family values. All of these traits were important. Margaret said that she would leave on the intercom so that I could hear the interview. Afterwards we would rejoin Kathy and her husband.

Mr. Welch spoke first: "Kathy, this job is extremely important to the firm. We, Margaret and I have built this business from a one room office to the building we are in right now. We are known for our honesty, our integrity and our family values. We hope most of our employees have these attributes. We have been watching you for quite awhile now. We haven't been spying on you or anything like that, but we have watched how you've conducted yourself. Your superiors have given you the highest of marks. Your client relationship is superior. Your way of handling aggressive unwanted behavior is important. Would you explain how you would handle it?"

"Well, Mr. Welch, I love but one man and that's my husband, Jim. If I receive advances from any other men, I will first decline their advances. The second time I give a stern warning. The third time, they receive a knee in their gonads. If it should go any further, I would report it to my superiors and if the problem isn't taken care of, I will sue the violator and the company. If that sounds harsh to you I'm sorry, I'm just giving you the truth."

"I agree totally with you Kathy. I have two situations to bring to your attention and need your input. First, at your husbands company party we just happened to have people attending that party. It seems that someone made unwanted advances toward you and your husband reacted. Second, the couple entering the elevator at our party just happens to work at this firm. Would you care to comment on these situations?"

"Yes, sir. My love for my husband comes first in my life. The way he handled the situation at his party made me proud to be his wife. And the couple on the elevator just happened to see two people married twenty-four years and truly in love. I will not make excuses for romancing or loving my husband. Even at the cost of this position."

At that point Margaret and I came out. I walked over to my wife and hugged and kissed her and suggested we leave. Mr Welch said, "Please, both of you sit down. You need a further explanation. The executive position that is open is not for my associates. It's for me. Margaret wants to stop working and spend more time with our grandchildren. The position is the most important executive position we have. I need someone like you, Kathy. A woman who loves her husband, will not compromise herself or her position. Trust, loyalty, honesty are the top virtues we need here. Your husband is also important to us. When we have company dinners and parties, we need him by your side as a loving husband."

I spoke up, "I will always be at my wife's side. She means more to me than anything and I will help her anyway I can. I do have one request though. This is the holiday season and now Kathy is going to worry about this position until it's filled. Could they please notify us as soon as your decision is reached so we can go on with our lives. I don't want my wife being a nervous wreck for weeks."

Margaret said, "That sounds fair enough. Please wait in my office for a few minutes?"

We entered the office and noticed Margaret had left the intercom on. We heard them talking. "Well, Bill, what do you think?"

"I like her a lot, Margaret. I think she would be a big asset to the business. What do you think, Margaret. Have any doubts?"

Margaret laughed, "Bill, if I had any doubts I wouldn't have left my intercom on so they could hear this conversation. Come on back in, Kathy, I think you heard enough."

We came back in the room, both of us with tears in our eyes. Margaret said, "It will be effective January 2, 2006. It will be announced in the paper on Christmas day or the day after depending on publication. You are free to tell you family and friends. We hope it livens up their Christmas."

Margaret went on to state that she would be in every day for a few hours training Kathy on all the duties. They congratulated us on such a wonderful marriage and said that was the deciding factor.

Then Mr. Welch said, "Kathy, just so you know. The old couple getting on the elevator was my sister who owns 20% of the stock in the company. The man with her is my brother-in-law. He voted 100% in your favor. He is the best judge of character in this company. I have never known him to make a bad decision other than marrying my sister."

The week flew by. We had to finish our Christmas shopping and tell the kids about their mom's new job. Everything was good. I hadn't read any stories in a few days. Why read about it when I had the real thing?

After visiting with the kids on Christmas Eve, we went home to relax. While Kathy was taking a shower I decided to checking on an erotic story or two. It didn't bother Kathy anymore as long as I didn't stay on the computer. Kathy got out of the shower with a towel wrapped around her and came over to see what I was looking at. It was a story on anal sex. Kathy looked at the screen and said, "Don't even go there, buster," and smiled.

I turned off my computer and went to take a shower myself. When I came out of the bathroom, there lay Kathy in a lacy red and silk baby doll pajama set, basically a bra and panties set, pretty much see through. She said, "Merry Christmas, sweetheart."

I went over to the closet and took out a bouquet of flowers I had bought her, along with box of chocolates, her favorite. "Merry Christmas to you too, the love of my life."

I then stood in front of her completely naked and put a Santa hat on. She looked at me and started laughing. I told her that Santa was going to come tonight. With that we lay on the bed and made love till we both fell asleep.

The next morning I heard voices in the kitchen. I quickly got up put my pajama bottoms on, a t-shirt and went to see who was there. It was our oldest daughter, Donna. I wished her a Merry Christmas and asked what brought her over so early? Kathy was making coffee and she still had her robe on with her baby doll pajamas underneath. I walked up behind here and gave her a squeeze.

"Dad, hello! I'm here, that can wait a few minutes. I just came over to drop off some of the food for dinner later. Mom said we will be eating around 1:00pm. Why are you so happy, dad?"

"Don't you know? Santa came last night," as Kathy elbowed me again. Damn! That always hurts.

Donna said, "I hope my marriage will be as good as yours when I get older. I wish I knew the secret."

We both looked at her and at the same time said, "Communication." then I said, "And understanding and love."