This post is hard to write.
That’s because I’m going to talk about something that is taboo but that we all do.
Come on now!
Don’t tell me you’ve never done it.
There were times I did it and no one even KNEW (swingers taught me secret little techniques to cover it up).
That being said, I have a few rules about it.
- Never for the first time
- Always be honest about it
And so I’ve followed those rules.
Until someone came along who appealed to me greatly.
So I broke rule #1.
And let me tell you this – IT. WAS. AMAZING.
Yes it was.
I was SUPER sensitive and starving for it.
He was more than capable of satisfying.
I warned him.
We still went there.
And I am so glad we did because I’ve literally been thinking of nothing else since then.
Of course, the clean up always gets me a little bit.
I felt sheepish and brought him a warm, wet towel.
I inwardly groaned when I saw the red-brown stain on the bright white towel.
I don’t know why but I would’ve preferred if it had been bright red instead of rust colored.
I swallowed the urge to run away.
I am a grown woman.
I gave him a choice.
And we went for it.
And BOY did WE GO FOR IT!