Her name was Melissa

My husband Frank is 33 years old and teacher at a high school. For me as a 49-year-old woman he was like winning the jackpot. We know each other for three years now and last year we even married. He is a really attractive guy. Short black hair, a well-trained body, wide shoulders. Well, because of my cooking abilities there´s a little belly, but that dosen´t bother me. Frank has a well shaved skin and strong arms I feel very safe in.

To marry me has been no easy decision for him. Some years ago my doctor told me I would never be able to have children. But Frank decided for me and his love for me. He always assured me children would never bei so important for him.

For two years we live in a nice little flat outside the city centre.

When it came to sex we were very open right from the beginning. Of course I enjoyed the qualities of a younger lover. We always told each other our sex fantasies. Frank and I are always getting very hot imagining other combinations. From time to time we talk about a threesome with a young woman, for example. A lot of times Frank has told me: "Right now I imagine you watching me fucking her real hard!" After that talk we always got so extremely hot and had wild, almost animalic sex with each other.