After menopause, my wife and I seemed to have a lot less sex than we once had when we were younger. I had known this was going to happen, but when it did, I was sad.

The cruel thing about menopause is that it effects only the woman. So, the woman ceases to be as sexual as she once was, but the guy does not! A disconnect occurs. Making matters worse, my wife was unable to take hormone replacements. Sex, for us as a couple, was stymied!

Of course, I just masturbated more, not less!

About two years later, after my wife had gone to bed in the other room (because I snore loudly sometimes!), I woke up around midnight needing to pee. I did that, and then, as I was heading down the hallway and back to bed, I noticed a light on in the room my wife had gone to bed in. The door was closed, and yet I could see a dim light coming from the space under the door.

I walked very carefully to the door, and stood there in the darkness listening intently. I had a hunch I knew what my wife was up to. For a minet, or so, I stood there hearing nothing, but then suddenly, I heard her let out a low moan. I knew exactly what was going on behind the door when I heard that. My wife was masturbating!

I smiled to myself as I thought that. I didn't feel left out or slighted by what she was doing! Not at all. No. In fact, I was pleased by this accidental discovery, more than anything! Pleased, and relieved; because now I didn't need to feel bad for my own masturbating!!

I didn't stand outside her bedroom door more than a few moments before carefully making my way back to my bed, and yet, having overheard her own self-pleasuring, I suddenly felt the need to do the same; and I did!


Sometime later, out of curiosity, I decided to have a look in my wife's alternate bedroom, and I pulled out a couple of drawers, and poked around inside, looking for what, I had no idea. I did find something, though, that I found very exciting. At the back of the very bottom drawer I discovered a towel rolled up with a rubber band around it. I was very intrigued by this deliberately hidden item, and so I opened it, and found that my wife had apparently gone out and purchased an impressive-looking dildo-vibrator!

"Oh. My. God." I said outloud as I held it up in order to see it better in the light.

I had a sudden vision of my wife using this big monster on herself, and, I liked it!

I could picture in my minds-eye her lubing the thing up (along with the dildo in the rolled up towel, there had also been a big tube of K-Y Jelly!), and fucking herself with it, as well as using it on her clitorus. Wow! So that's what she did sometimes when she came in here to "get some sl**p" (in her words)! I found myself getting horney looking at my wife's dildo. My own cock was nowhere near the size of her silicone lover, but, I wasn't going to be petty about it.

I put everything back exactly as I had found it, and left the room, feeling slightly guilty. I would, of course, never tell my wife that I knew of her dildo. I shouldn't have snooped around to begin with, but I had been naturally curious! Besides,it wasn't wrong for her to have the thing anyway. It was her private business. She knew I masturbated (as well as went on-line to different porn sites), and she had never made a fuss about it. Neither would I about her private indulgences! In fact, I was glad that she had the thing. She could pleasure herself in exactly the way that she liked best, without worring about what I wanted. It was the same with me. I could masturbate anytime I wanted. Which was quite a lot, actually. It was the perfect solution, really, to a conundrum that plagued a lot of older married couples so unnecessarily!

I was very horney, and so I got my lap-top powered up and went to Xhamster (my favoirte on-line porn site), found a nice video clip of a woman that looked a lot like my wife(!), and sat and watched it as I followed along with my dick in my hand. I ended up edging an orgasm for quite a long time, but then, eventually, as it always goes, I got to the point where I just couldn't refrain from coming any longer!

I replayed the vidoe clip again, and, as the woman on it was grinding her hips against the sheets on her bed in delightful agony, I shot my cum all across the desk top in a surprisingly large series of spurts! I was surprised at the amount because I had come just like the the day before! I guess the "discovery" of my wife's secret dildo-vibrator had inspired me more than I had would have thought!

(PS. I still haven't let on to my wife that I know all about her silicone stud! It's fun not telling. It makes it seem slightly illicit that way, I suppose! I keep hoping that maybe she will tell me about it herself sometime! Maybe she will. I'll be waiting, and act surprised when, or if, she ever does!)

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