I found that sex/submission was her way of telling me that she loved me. I started running a bubble bath for her in the evening. xnx I was in a D/s marriage for 21 years. Not just when she was looking at me, but all the time. That was how our evening was set up. Why can I write on this subject? Our sexual play was still great. Not every evening. There she found another note, a lit candle and a hot bubble bath. As I did I learned that I was happier. Others would notice and comment on how she looked. What I found though is it was none of these. Oh, what eyes in that picture. What she looked for was a little different. As I did I learned that I was happier. One child was at camp and the other I farmed out




















