We were both sitting in bed reading. I was reading the book Joy of Sex. Every few minutes I would lean over and tell him something from the book. After a while, I put the book down and started caressing his leg and cuddle up to him. Still no response. So I lie down next to him and play with my breasts. He asks me why I am fondling my boobs. I tell him because nobody else will. After a while, I get frustrated, roll over and go to sleep.
During the day I mention how he hasn't taken care of my needs. He tells me he going to and even mentions certain things he will do. All evening we tease each other about what we are going to do later. Once the kids are asleep, I tell him I am going upstairs to get ready and if he will be joining me. He says he will shortly. Half an hour later I have taken a shower and gotten myself ready. Still no husband. So I walk over to the balcony overlooking the family room he is sitting in, completely naked, and ask him if he is going to come upstairs (I don't usually walk around naked). An hour later he is passed out on the couch in front of the TV and I feel like an idiot sitting in the bedroom wearing some sleezy outfit.
I wake up and start touching my husband. He is still half asleep. I then take his hand and put it on my breast. He starts fondling me and I moan to show I like what he is doing. I offer to give him oral but he says he needs to pee and goes to the bathroom. He is in there 25 minutes. He went in there with the iPad to read. I know nature calls, but I feel like he did that specifically to avoid me.
I always feel like my marriage is on the verge of a breakthrough. We are communicating better. If things do improve substantially and I can figure out what did it, I'll be sure to let you know.
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