A couple of my friends mistook my wife for a teenager and half-jokingly asked if she was even legal. I think some of them like to believe I have no sexual boundaries, like they’re vicariously living through me in some twisted fantasy world of theirs. And when I say twisted, you should hear the things they come up with.
Amber looks incredibly young, like she’s 14 with curves, but for the record, she’s 26, turning 27 in August.
Her health is the biggest issue, but quitting smoking will help keep her youthfulness. There’s this old stereotype that Caucasian women don’t age well, and from experience, I’ve noticed a pattern. My Asian exes still look about the same as they did ten years ago, while my non-Asian exes have aged differently.
Sorry, ladies, I don’t mean to hurt any feelings if you’re reading this, but I’m just making an objective point. That’s not to say you aren’t still attractive, because being hot and desirable isn’t just about how you age. Some guys might think so, but I never have. Come on, I’ve always been into older women…
Anyway…
Yesterday, Amber sent me a picture of herself wearing this green stringy top, and hot damn, she looked incredible. I can’t wait until she’s here so I can finally be with her again.
It’s been a year and a half since we got married, and we still haven’t been able to touch each other – thanks to her Permanent Resident papers still being processed. That kind of physical distance is frustrating, especially when you both have… needs.
I knew from the start that Amber had a high libido, but I didn’t realize just how insatiable she was. When she gets here, it sounds like she’s going to want it a lot and often.
And I’d like to believe I can still keep up.
The Balance of Passion
I love everything about my wife – her youthful energy, her curves, her hunger for passion. But damn, I really need to stay consistent with my workouts. Not for myself. Not for my health. But purely to keep up with her level of desire.
For me, it’s always been about balance – a mix of deep, intimate moments and intense passion. The kind of connection where everything flows naturally, where there’s rhythm, chemistry, and an unspoken understanding of what the other person craves.
I used to love when exes buried their nails into my back, leaving scratches. But Amber takes things to another level. Last time, I had to tell her to ease off – she actually made me bleed.
Not fun. Not fun at all.
Summer Heat & Seven Rounds
You should see her in the summer when it’s so hot, and she has to strip down. Somehow, it feels colder where she is than here, even when the temperatures are identical.
Still, being intimate in the summer over there? Brutal. It felt like a sauna that first night after I arrived at her place, and we made up for lost time.
Let’s just say it was a long night, and I was exhausted by the end of it.
…Thinking about that is suddenly turning me on.
Not good.
I still need to finish some work.
