"Honey, do you remember our wedding night?" My wife sat down beside me shyly as she spoke. She is 52 years old this year, we have been married for more than 20 years, and our love life has been as plain as water.
I smiled and put my arm around her shoulder, "Of course, it was the best night for the two of us. You were like a blooming rose, fragrant and fascinating. "
"It's okay. She interrupted me and said firmly, "As long as you put your mind to it, you will do it." "
My wife's words made me feel mixed feelings in my heart. On the one hand, I am glad that she takes our love life so seriously, and on the other hand, I am also worried about whether I will be able to meet her needs.
After all, age is there, and we're all no longer as energetic as we used to be. However, my wife's trusting eyes made me decide that I must do my best to make tonight a night to remember.
I'm starting to think back to our wedding night. At that time, we were young and strong, and we were hungry for love. Now that I have regained the passion of the past, do I still have the ability? I can't help but feel a little apprehensive in my heart.
For this special evening, I bought red wine and roses in the hope of creating some romantic atmosphere. That night, I tied my tie, smeared myself with cologne, and nervously waited for my wife to arrive.
She walked in in a dark red nightdress, and her shy demeanor made my heart pound. I stepped forward and hugged her and kissed her lightly on the cheek. She closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth of the moment. My hand restlessly slid to her waist, feeling the curves of her body. She opened her eyes slightly, and the flush on her face became even thicker.
I began to slowly untie my wife's nightdress, and her body was revealed in front of my eyes. "Honey, do you really want to relive your wedding night?" I asked, my voice a little astringent.
She interrupted me: "It's okay, as long as you put your mind to it, you can do it." As she spoke, she kissed me on the lips.
The trusting look in my wife's eyes made me make up my mind. I must do my best to make tonight a night to remember.
I began to fall in love with it. Caressing my wife's naked skin, my hands trembled slightly with excitement. This familiar body, which had given me countless pleasures, now seemed strange with the passage of time. I had to re-explore and appreciate every corner of it.
There was a burning desire in my heart, I longed to regain the passion I had and embrace the woman in front of me with all my passion. As long as she's by my side, I'll always be young and energetic.
I hugged my wife into my arms, and the two naked bodies pressed close to each other, warming each other. Little by little, my kiss moved downstream, from her neck to her collarbone to her breasts. She let out a soft gasp and put her hands on my back, her nails leaving a mark of love on my skin.
We're so entangled, so inseparable. We bit each other like two beasts, roaring. The room was filled with the smell of lust and the sound of our heavy gasps. I stroked her back, and she scratched my back.
We swapped initiatives, sometimes with me and sometimes with her. At this moment, we are two of the closest people in the world. I almost forgot the fact that I was 52 years old, and we kissed each other passionately like two young people in love.
We were in bed, like newlyweds. "Honey, how are you feeling now?" I asked my wife, her voice a little hoarse from emotion.
"It's good, it's as passionate as it was back then. She gasped in reply, her eyes foggy. I smiled and kissed her on the forehead, "Great, so am I." "
At this moment, I felt as if I had returned to my youth. Like two young people in love, we kissed each other passionately, caressing every inch of each other's skin. I almost forgot the fact that I was 52 years old.
My wife trembled softly in my arms, and I knew she was equally intoxicated by the taste of love. My heart is filled and happy. After so many years, I can still give my wife such happiness and satisfaction, and our relationship is still as good as ever.
Maybe age is really just a number, as long as two people manage it carefully, it will definitely make love last for a long time. I am determined to cherish this woman in front of me even more in the future, and to love and pamper her with all my passion.
My hands roamed over my wife's body, and her skin was hot from emotion. She took the initiative to kiss me on the lips, and the kiss was wild and passionate. We're so entangled, so inseparable.
I stroked her back, and she left a mark of love on my back. We bit each other like two beasts, roaring. The room was filled with the smell of lust and the sound of our heavy gasps.
"Are you alright?" I hurriedly stepped away from my wife and asked nervously. She lay on the bed, gasping for air, her face a little pale.
I nodded, but I was scared for a while. Are we overdoing this? I should have taken into account our age and physical condition at the beginning. Now my wife looks exhausted, and I feel very guilty.
The appearance of my wife made me realize that we are no longer young, and our physical condition is no longer as good as it used to be. We may be reluctant to relive the excitement of our wedding night.
I began to think back to what had happened tonight, and I had in my mind images of our passionate kisses and crazy lingering. At that time, we were completely immersed in lust and had forgotten the age limit. We are like two hairy guys, trying our best to pursue the ultimate physical pleasure, but we don't think about our own endurance.
Now my wife looks exhausted, and I feel guilty and guilty. We originally wanted to relive the romance of the newlyweds, but the love turned into a war of attrition. Am I going too far? Am I hurting my wife? Bursts of self-blame linger in my mind.
I sat on the edge of the bed and gently wiped the sweat from my wife's forehead. Her eyes were closed, and her breathing gradually stabilized. I took her hand and waited quietly by her side.
My wife shook her head and interrupted me: "Don't say it, it's not your fault. Her hand brushed my cheek lightly, her eyes full of pampering and apology: "It's me who is too willful to relive the wedding night." "
I hugged my wife tightly, my throat choking. She has been my bosom love for so many years, but now she has been wronged by my recklessness. I kissed her on the forehead and begged for her forgiveness.
"Honey, are you feeling better now?" After a long time, I asked softly. My wife nodded and leaned into my arms, tired but contented.
"That's good, we can't do that in the future. I smiled helplessly, with a bit of self-deprecation in my tone: "After all, we are no longer young and our physical strength is limited." "
When his wife heard this, she also laughed: "Yes, at our age, why are we still competing with young men?"
"Still, even as we grow old, my love for you never changes. I looked at my wife seriously and said solemnly: "You will always be my baby, the person I love the most in my life." "
His wife's smile was a little bitter at this moment. I know, she must have realized that we are no longer young, and our physical condition is the same as it was back then. We want to recreate the passion of our wedding night, which may be a little reluctant and reckless.
But even as we grow old, even as our flesh decays, my love for my wife will always be the same. This love is not built on the body, but is rooted in the depths of the soul. It doesn't diminish with age, but thickens over time.
We're all over half a hundred years old, and we don't have much time left. I should cherish the woman in front of me and love her with all my heart, instead of craving too much for physical pleasure. As long as she's by my side, I'm content.
I gently hugged my wife and felt her warm body fragrance. She leaned into my arms tiredly, but her face was full of happiness.
My hand gently brushed her hair, as if caressing a treasure. She tilted her head slightly and left a light kiss on my palm. This kiss was like an electric current that flowed through our hugging bodies and made me feel the love in her heart.
I lowered my head and imprinted a deep kiss on my wife's forehead. She closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth of the moment. We fell asleep in each other's arms until dawn.
"Good morning. She responded with a smile, her eyes full of pampering.
"Did you sleep well last night? I hope it didn't disturb you. "I was joking on purpose, and my wife knowingly punched me in the chest.
"yes. I nodded, with happiness on my face: "Although we are no longer young, as long as you are by my side, I will always be young and have unlimited energy." "
At this moment, my heart was filled with happiness and satisfaction. There were a few hiccups last night, but in the end we were able to make it through this special night.
We are both over half a hundred years old, and our physical condition is not as good as it was back then, and it is indeed a little reluctant to recreate the passion of the wedding night. But this does not mean that our feelings have disappeared, and the love between us is still as hot as ever.
"My dear, we have gone through more than 20 years, and you and I are no longer in the glory of the past. I took my wife's hand and said sincerely, "But no matter how old I get, my love for you will never change." You will always be the most loved person in my life. "
The wife nodded, tears of happiness in the corners of her eyes: "Yes, we are all old, but our relationship is still the same and in full swing." "
"From now on, let's enjoy this bland happiness. I continued: "Don't push yourself anymore, let's take our time and love each other. "
My wife smiled and kissed me on the cheek, innocent like a child: "Okay, listen to you." As long as you're by my side, I'm satisfied. "
At this moment, my heart was extremely peaceful and happy. After that little "episode" last night, I realized even more that we are no longer young, and our physical condition is not as good as before. Wanting to recreate the passion of the wedding night is really a bit reluctant and reckless.
However, this does not mean that my love for my wife has disappeared. On the contrary, this love is deepening as the years go by. It is no longer based on the desires of the flesh, but is rooted in the deepest part of the soul. As long as my wife is by my side, I am satisfied.
From now on, let's enjoy this bland happiness. Don't push yourself anymore, but take your time and love each other with all your heart. Only in this way can our love last until the end of life.
I hugged my wife tenderly and felt the warm fragrance emanating from her. She leaned into my arms tired but contented, with a happy smile on her face.
My hand gently brushed her hair like a treasure. She turned her head sideways and left a gentle kiss on my palm. This kiss was like an electric current that flowed through our hugging bodies and made me feel the love in her heart.
I lowered my head and imprinted a deep kiss on my wife's forehead. She closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth of the moment. We fell asleep in each other's arms until dawn.
"Good morning. She responded with a smile, her eyes full of pampering.
"Did you sleep well last night? I hope it didn't disturb you. "I was joking on purpose, and my wife knowingly punched me in the chest.
"yes. I nodded, with happiness on my face: "Although we are no longer young, as long as you are by my side, I will always be young and have unlimited energy." "
My wife was touched by my romantic words, and her eyes moistened slightly. I reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and stared deeply into her eyes.
"My dear, we have gone through more than 20 years, and you and I are no longer in the glory of the past. But no matter how old I get, my love for you will never change. You will always be the most loved person in my life. "
The wife nodded, tears of happiness in the corners of her eyes: "Yes, we are all old, but our relationship is still the same and in full swing." "
"From now on, let's enjoy this bland happiness. I continued: "Don't push yourself anymore, let's take our time and love each other. "
My wife smiled and kissed me on the cheek, innocent like a child: "Okay, listen to you." As long as you're by my side, I'm satisfied. "
We hugged each other like this, felt each other's body temperature, and enjoyed this plain and happy life.
Life is like this, you can't be young forever, you can't be energetic forever. But as long as we know how to be happy and cherish the relatives around us, we will definitely be able to live a happy and fulfilling life.
The same is true of love, which should not be based on mere carnal desires, but should be rooted in the depths of the soul of two people. Only in this way can love last for a long time and not be worn out by time.
We're all over half a hundred years old, and we don't have much time left. But as long as we love each other wholeheartedly and cherish the people in front of us with all our might, we will definitely be able to reach the end of our lives happily.
Let's enjoy this bland happiness until the end of our lives.