Though it was a beautiful sunny Tuesday evening in April of 1992, it was to be a very dark day for me...
Returning home from work, I pulled into our subdivision of large brick homes. Gold beams of sunlight shown through the trees onto the carefully manicured lawns.
I pulled into our garage and went into the house. I hugged my two children and I kissed my wife. She was stunning. A lingerie model. 5'9", 36-24-36, beautiful breasts, amazing ass, long athletic legs, long dark hair, and full red lips.
I had met her 10 years before. We had sex on the third date. Two years later we were married.
We had built a big home in the suburbs. We had two beautiful children. And she and I had sex every night. It was basic vanilla sex, but we