Still life in the old dog yet
I was a fifty four year old married man of twenty three years. My sex life with my menopausal Wife was non existent. We were sleeping in separate beds at the time and I was working, what seemed to be twenty four hours, three hundred and sixty five days a year as a Store Manager in a retail outlet. I was fed up with my working life, and even more fed up with my boring wife Julia, who was more interested in getting down and dirty with the gardening than in the bedroom. Another long tedious week...