Becoming Aphrodite

My wife and I have been married for 10 years. She is a beautiful brunette of 5'8" and 120 pounds. With her long hair and her cute and innocent face, she looks a lot like the porn star Cheyenne Silver. I would dare to say she's even prettier: her extraordinary green eyes are totally unforgettable and even the famous porn star I mentioned could not compete with her.

We got married very young and we were very happy for many years but Jennifer was slowly changing, discovering parts of her which could not be ignored any more. In fact, she did not have enough sexual experience before getting married and she gradually found out that she missed it tremendously. I tried to be more adventurous in bed but she was very conventional, very vanilla sex, and she had no desire to swallow cum or experience sodomy. I bought her some sexy lingerie but she always told me that the process of putting it on was turning her off. But being a big fan of the musical "Chicago", Jennifer enjoyed dressing up sexily with what I had bought. She loved to dance in front of our bedroom mirror and touch herself, although nothing happened between us. On separate occasions, she liked to blow me but she rarely allowed me to finish on her face and she always wanted to fuck doggy style. The lack of originality in our sex life was slowly killing it and we seldom did it anymore.

Once, I was coming home when I caught her dressed up like a slut and masturbating in front of one of my porn movies. I tried to join her and to start something but she told me she had reach her orgasm and was a little tired to continue anything else with me.

She was reading a lot, trying to find some psychological answers to her behavior. She discovered some psychology books about the female archetypes and started more and more to analyze her own psyche, identifying her needs and a part of her self with the goddess Aphrodite.

A few months later, I was resting at home during a week day. I had been abroad for a couple of weeks and in the few phone calls we had exchanged, I had felt more than a physical distance between us.