Glory Hole Wife

My wife Helen is very conservative sexually. She's a full-time student, and very busy with school and studying. Our sex-life has been placed on the back burner, so to speak, so she can give all her attention to getting her degree.

I finally talked her into going on a weekend trip to Florida, thinking that at least I'd get some vacation sex.

I was wrong.

In the hotel room, kissing her deeply, my hand on her thigh... it's like kissing a mannequin. She's just lying there. Not stopping me, but not responding the way I'd hoped.

"Helen, it's been so long..."

"I know, Jeff, I just... I can't. I don't know what's wrong with me. I'm so sorry you're disappointed."

"I won't lie, baby -- I am disappointed. But I understand. Maybe we could try something new."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, why don't we go to an adult bookstore, find something that turns you on -- maybe a vibrator, or a video."

"Jeff, you know I hate that stuff -- how can you even-"

"Dammit, Helen! You owe it to me to at least try. We haven't fucked in 4 months." I felt bad I yelled, but I was angry (and so horny!).

"Please don't use that word. But... you're right. I need to get out of the rut I'm in, I guess I'll go with you."

She gave in. Did I sense a spark of interest in her voice? I believe I did (god, I hope it isn't just wishful thinking). I know that it's now on her mind, at least. I took my hand off her thigh. She took it and pulled my arm over her, holding it tight. Tenderly holding her, I listened as her breathing turned soft and regular -- she was asleep that quickly.

After a sexless night, we awoke to a sunny Florida day. Instead of going out into the sunshine, however, Helen and I went into a very dark, windowless adult "novelty" shop.