There is an alternate ending to this story. Please contact me if you want to read alternate ending 2. Feedback is appreciated. Thank you.nn--------------------------------------------------nnRachel lay in bed, unsatisfied as always. The vivacious forty-three-year-old mother of two teenagers watched as Tom, her husband of 20 years, put on his pants with a grin on his face. He had enjoyed their brief sexual encounter. The routine that she had grown bored of was satiating for him. He touched her tits, she stroked his cock, he told her to suck his prick, which she obediently did, and the piece de resistance: he fucked her gently and came soon after. All done. That experience would be their sex for a week or two, depending on Tom's schedule. nnRachel grudgingly forced herself out of bed, to begin her daily chores. During the day she wasn't that busy. Later on, she became a chauffeur for their kids, taking them to their activities that never seemed to end. She was proud of them though and watched as their daughter won awards in swimming, their son an avid golfer. A chip off the old block, Tom taught him how to play golf at a young age. Rachel sometimes had pangs of jealousy at the amount of time the two spent together, wishing Tom devoted such time to her. nnRachel was just about to get dressed when the doorbell rang unexpectedly. She grabbed her housecoat to cover her nude body, before going downstairs to answer it. She opened the front door and was startled to find her mother standing there looking unnerved.