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Call me a cliche. Call me vanilla if you want.
But I have a date to fuck my husband.
My still newly-wedded bliss loves that sentence. Let me say/type/think it again.
I have a date to fuck my husband.
Maybe we’re doing it right now, as you’re reading these words.
Is he pinching my nipple or stroking my clit?
Do his fingers grip my hip or my hair?
Are we fucking like raging lunatics or this one of our rare moments of sweeter, slower love-making?
Does it even matter?
I have a date to fuck my husband.
Who will orgasm first?
Will we orgasm it at all?
Is he going to growl or roar?
Will I scream or whimper?
Or will we simply sink into the blankets and each other?
Who cares? I have a date to fuck my husband.
Welcome to Masturbation Monday! Yes, we made it a date. Blame the holidays, travel, my mental health, or just weirdness but we haven’t fucked in over a week, and it was easier to plan it. I have no idea what kind of sex I’m having or have had or will have. But it’s a date that I’m very much looking forward to.
Ooh the anticipation! Nothing like a little promise to get the body and mind all worked up.
Exactly!
They are so the best kind of dates 😉
Agreed! We may found a new thing we love, lol.
Since the first date went so well I’m glad we already have a second one planned.
And it’s been good for morale around here. A fuck date is MUCH better than a Christmas party, don’t you agree? 😉
Hmm I don’t know. A fuck date AT a Christmas party sounds pretty fun as well.
Maybe for the 2018 celebrations. 😀
I feel like saying “get a room” to you two lovebirds, but you’ve already got one haven’t you…
We’ve got a whole house, lol. 🙂
Hoo Rah To You, Kayla Lords and John Brownstone!
🙂
Wait…did i miss a post? You guys are married? !! Super uber congratulations!! Im beyond thrilled for you both. Love and hugs,
Nilla
LOL, we got married on October 28. Thank you!