Surprising My Wife With A Dildo
It was that time of year again. Another wonderful anniversary with my lovely wife. However, it has been 10 years and that is 10 gifts I have to top. You can only be so practical, or get so much jewelry. Let’s face it, I am not buying my wife a freaking bread maker or another ring. She deserves something that she will use more than once and set it aside to collect dust. She needs something that makes her know I have her best interest in mind. Well, I couldn’t come up with anything.
It was only a week away from our anniversary, and I still hadn’t thought past the flowers and dinner plans. I had a hotel booked in the city for us to get away to after a fancy dinner. That is when I thought about what I would want. I am a simple man, a blow job or a good fuck was all it took for me to feel appreciated. My wife still turned me on and made me feel whole. Then I thought about it, sex has been the same for 10 years. It wasn’t bad sex, but I worried she might not be as satisfied as I was, or that it was becoming a bit repetitious. That is when it hit me like a mushroom stamp. A Toy! We were at that stage where we needed to spice up our love life a bit, and I knew she wouldn’t expect me to get her a dildo.
I am not too familiar with female toys, so I spent hours on an incognito web browser doing research on different types of dildos and toys, and boy are there a lot of them. Finally, I settled on something that was about the same size as me, no vibrator, with ridges.
Our anniversary arrives, I take her to the restaurant after giving her a bouquet of roses, and we eat dinner while talking about our days. I then remind her about the hotel room and told her that it was her night to relax with a minibar and cuddle time.
When we get to the hotel room, which was probably the most expensive part of the night, and settled in to bed watching a sappy love movie and holding each other close. Finally, the time felt right for the gift. I started off by sparking the mood, kissing her neck and rubbing her thigh. Then I reached down to the side of the bed, where I stored the dildo when I checked in, and pulled out a box from VixSkin.
She laughed at first thinking it was a gag gift, but then I handed it to her, and her eyes lit up like a kid’s on Christmas. She knew what she was holding, she had even admitted to wanting to buy a toy but didn’t know what to get. That night we cleaned it off, lubed it up, and incorporated it into our foreplay. All she could say was that it was the best anniversary ever.