Experimenting With Marge

It was about to be yet another round of completely predictable 'married for 25 years' Saturday night sex.  I lay in bed with no particular motivation, wondering if Marjorie was as bored and eager to add a spark to our sex life as me. It seemed that our life together was no longer about us, but instead, revolved around work, kids, house, college bills, and a whole lot of other things.  It struck me...