Marriage is actually a contest of sex
One day, my husband suddenly asked me, “They all say that women are like a wolf and forty like a tiger. Why are you not moving at all?
“I” 啐 “praised him later and said,” I don’t learn badly! ”
“After ten years of marriage, I discovered a terrible reality-the passion between me and my husband is gradually fading, almost like the left hand touches the right hand: he is no longer incoherently impulsive to me, the pleasure of the wind and cloud is gone; he not only forgetsIt ‘s Valentine ‘s Day, and I ‘m home with drunkenness from time to time, and my phone is often turned off . and I ‘m not much better. I often throw my pillow around, buy clothes and cosmetics all day, and I ‘m too lazy to brush my teeth before going to bed . So, IThey shared the same bed with different pillows and different quilts.
It seems that my marriage with him has really entered the “midnight” of a pool of standing water.
When the night was still quiet, I carefully observed the way the husband and wife walked, and suddenly found that the husband had been presiding over our love and marriage alone.
You see, it was the first time he “sneered” kissed me, it was him kneeling on one leg to propose, it was he who started sex “foreplay”, he asked me time and time again: “Are you happy?”
“. everything, he took the initiative, he settled, he acted.
Especially when it comes to sex, I am always silent like a lamb, waiting to enjoy his tenderness or passion to conquer . I want to learn whether “love” will be lost because I am too “good family woman”Sex?
In order to activate a calm, stagnant marriage, I decided to change myself.
It ‘s okay to make up for the dead sheep, and it’s too late for the big device. Most importantly, I want to learn to “love”.
If love is a personality show, then marriage is a competition of skills, which can be cooking or sex.
From this perspective, I pondered the physical needs of my husband and reflected on my physical needs.
Suddenly I realized that hug is very emotional and very beautiful body language, so I decided to start with hug.
Every day, I take the initiative to hug my husband.
Gradually, I also came up with a set of “holding gyms”: touching the husband’s bare shoulders; the husband with his wrist around his back; pushing the husband to the wall and burying his head in his chest; embracing the husband with both handsThe two men’s abdomen are close to each other’s neck; one foot rests on the husband’s feet, and the other is wrapped around his waist, and his head is put down and kissed with both hands; the legs are close to each other, and the upper body is shaken gently.Affectionate eyesight . It’s time to release the ten fingers, so I learned to pinch, grasp, twist . Later, I also learned to bite, gently, superficially, but very embarrassing.
In short, the broken foot of the manual operation makes the whole body hot. This kind of “warm-up exercise” not only drives out my inner weakness, coldness, but also wakes up every inch of my skin.
I became “bad” but my husband got better and better. It seemed as if I was holding hands in a stream while in love. Both my husband and I were a little faint, intoxicated by the reflection in the water and shaking unreally.
Our love is like a fish.
I became “bad”, but my husband got better.
Breaking the shackles on my body, I became a collector of sex keys, and my husband became a treasure of love, inexhaustible.
The developed husband is not bland, his eyes are the ancient fountain of thousands of years, his lips are the abyss of magnificence . In my diary, I have the following wild records, I would like to share with you: wear leopard underwear, dressFerocious animals; telling sex stories, opening remarks are important; grabbing her husband’s cigarette and taking a few sips like a female agent; blinking at her husband; changing red roses to blue demon girls; drinking red wine; sitting on her husband’s lap,, Put his head between his shoulders and necks; keep his nails long and apply green nail polish; hold her husband’s chin and look carefully and pretend to be cool; complete the sex “foreplay” on the wooden floor;Hang a “No Disturb” sign at the door; use English as bed language; press the power switch with your toes . In the middle of the night, my husband and I made a grand debut.
These games in marriage, gymnastics, is it not an accelerator of love, a microwave oven?
Our feelings are heating up, our tension is pleasing and our love is no longer fragile.
Both my husband and I regard marriage as a new way of entertainment, show our personality and indulge our passions within the scope of love.
Yes, marriage doesn’t just mean responsibility, loyalty, it also has other names-pleasure, orgasm, coquettishness, wildness, spiritual unity .