My first orgasm in life taught me one thing - life is dreary without good sex. And that's the mantra I've lived by, even after marriage. Now, I don't mean to brag but when Mr. Braganza and I take it, we take it to town! After much thinking, I've decided it's best to share my bedroom adventures with you all. Because good sex and great stories are never a bad idea!
Do you know how cathartic it is to take control in the bedroom, ladies? For the longest time ever, Mr. B called the shots and I was okay with that. Until that one night. It was April, I remember and Delhi was warm like a hot cup of cocoa. I saw Mr. B sitting on the table reading his newspaper and for some reason I just wanted to kiss that man to death. There was a wave of confidence that came over me and I walked up to him and placed myself on his lap. “Well, isn’t this a pleasant surprise?” he said putting the paper away. “I like to surprise you” I whispered before I kissed the mouth that had driven me crazy with pleasure so many times. He laughed and started to pick me up to carry me to the bedroom but I stopped him. “I have something better in mind this time” I told him pulling him by the red tie I had gifted him just last month. He looked at me with a mildly confused, yet, pleased expression as I lay him on the bed and got on top.
Want to know what happened next? Watch this space for more!