WE273 || If my bed started talking, I would share...
Hi, I wouldn't know how to qualify as something that was fun, or maybe for me fun in laughter, games that seek laughter. And in my case, I think about sex between a mixture of lust and sacred when it is your fixed partner.
Once, a long time ago, I experienced a psychomagic exercise by Jodorowsky, where the roles will be reversed, that is, I dressed as a man and my husband assumed mine.
On the other hand, I don't really like dildos or vibrators either, because I'm very delicate with infections, and I grab nothing flow. They can be pleasant and good, I already have the experience, but after the infection jabs inside, I don't like them, at all. So, after 47 years of truth, my sex is of consecration to the other body, of desire or lust and of tender love in other cases.
The pleasures of simplicity, which amuse me in my bed, like what her, my bed is my sanctuary of rest, happiness, love, joy and sometimes spite, where we spend a third of life, and where the poor bed holds my weight, my history and secrets.
In fact, I recently bought a new one, I think the old bed was in revenge, I was exhausted from so much stress, and so much gossip between sewing, foam rubber and white sheets of many threads, cotton, my favorites.
In my new bed, my activities on board are of pure enjoyment, for the happiness of enjoying it, besides it has no springs like, the old one, in fact, rays come out of the sky when I go to bed, I mean I don't miss the euphoria I feel when it hugs me and serves me as a desk, especially when the perfect sunlight that peeks through the window lights up my back, and the keyboard of my laptop with caution, massaging my neurons to create with agility everything I think, love and acted, this for me, is fun in my Cosmic lord pillow with super latex rubber.
By the way, on weekends, my bed becomes the icing on the cake, because I stay lying purring like my cat, Molly stretching my body, flaunting other intimate things, next to my husband, because it seems to me an "unforgivable" waste of time if I don't. I'm so frantic with my bed, I've even made a pact if I'm still alive in 15 years, to keep keeping my secrets, because beds are not eternal.
Janitze 🌹
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