That night, we shared our first, second, third, fourth, and fifth intimate moments together. Subsequently, any remnants of shyness and formality between us dissolved when we were in the mood. No matter if it was his office or midnight at our kitchen. It was scary knowing the fact that someone could pass by and witness us in the most bizarre situation, but the thrill was one of our biggest turn-ons, and we willingly surrendered to it.
We enthusiastically explored various positions, and while most were incredibly satisfying, the reverse cowgirl and the bridge proved to be exceptionally awkward. The unanimous decision was clear—we would never attempt those positions again. NEVER!
Everything in my life was perfect. I had a wonderful husband who loved and f****d me like out of this world, and
