Sharing?

Friday 31st May 2013

Hanging with Hulk is comfortable and secure, we don’t just have sex – we talk, we laugh, we share ourselves. We are on a similar path, neither of us entirely sure of what that is. We are similar people in nature – but are not by any measure the same, different. He is in my life for a reason, I am sure it will all make sense one day.

I am not really in the mood to write about this sex session - Hulk did mention that my vagina is changing and that as of last week my g-spot was a pea shaped lump, he now thinks it is growing, well .. spreading.

Hulk is suggesting that I sleep with someone else – He wants to know if he has unleashed something inside me and if sex will be this good with other partners now? Sex between us is different to anything I have experienced - my body reacts in extremes; it excessively shudders, tenses, twists, wriggles and can carry an orgasm for minutes with a solid climax or lots of intense bursts … then can go straight into another, sometimes more intense than the previous, sometimes in a completely different zone. Sometimes I could laugh, sometimes I could cry and sometimes I can’t even find my lungs to establish a breath. It’s like my brain and body are in argument, I am completely possessed as my body dominates the brain. Scary almost!

I can understand why his mind boggles, mine boggles too.
I do not want to be a sex experiment.  That is not my reason, maybe his? .. but not mine.

I’m sure sex with someone else will still be good, just different.
Like I say, it will make sense sooner or later.

Decent sex takes skill, great sex takes a connection – it’s far more cerebral.