Yesterday was Thursday 19 February. A relatively unremarkable day - except for me.
In the early part of the New Year, when all the newspapers were full of stuff about New Year's resolutions, we came across an item in The Sunday Times in which the author described how he and his wife, following the birth of their baby had - for entirely understandable reasons - fallen out of the habit of sex. To counter this they had resolved, the previous year, to have sex every day for a year. This was a remarkably touch challenge actually and the author detailed their battle which (he claims at least) they won.
We face similar everyday challenges; children, busy lives, both working etc. and it's probably fair to say that we don't make as much time for sex as we should.
Last night, Thursday 19 February, out of the blue, my wife announced that we do a similar thing - with a twist as befits a FLR couple. We are going to attempt to have sex every day for a month. Naturally, in our case, I don't get to cum until the last day...
She had a lovely orgasm last night. One down...
Wish me luck!
State of the Mind (9) - *"And she was mine, she was mine, the key was in my fist, my fist was in my pocket, she was mine.” * (Lolita-Vladimir Nabokov)
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