I came across an older candid image of my wife. The picture is not of any quality and was taken with an original iPhone in dark conditions. in 2008. The backstory to this image is what makes this most appealing.
At the time, a neighbor lived on the street behind us in a subdivision outside Indianapolis, IN. We could often hear the couple in arguments and hear doors slamming. The guy was always very nice around the neighborhood and never complained. He would come to community events alone and always made an excuse for his wife's absence.
One evening we heard a fight from our house and then saw the guy leave. Anyone within earshot knew she had just kicked him out at 10:30 that night. The poor guy was in his boxers and a t-shirt without shoes. I felt bad and offered him to stay with us and told him things would be better in the morning. He was tearful and finally opened up about his 13-year marriage. His wife controlled all their money and had not had sex with him in over ten years. Gary had an excellent job, but he had nothing. His wife had kicked him out in his underwear without keys, clothes, shoes, socks, his car, or anything.
My wife was already naked for bed and had slipped her robe on when I brought Gary inside. She sat and talked with him and comforted him for hours that night. My wife said to him, "So you really have not had sex or even got a blowjob in over ten years?" Gary replied, telling my wife he had to wear a condom when they first got married, and about a year later, she told him she no longer wanted anything from him sexually. She had never given him a blowjob; he was a virgin when they met, and she was the only woman he was ever with. His not getting a blowjob seemed to strike my wife harder than Gary's being kicked out in the middle of the night in his underwear with nowhere to go.
I went in to ...... and got up around 4:30 with my wife, still not in bed. I walked into the living room, and my wife was kneeling on the floor, still in her robe, sucking Gary's dick.
