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!
In an early morning surprise today, I opened my wardrobe to find a pair of handcuffs stuffed away in a drawer. You could see it had been rigorously used in the corners where the leather was just a little torn. Oh, those nights had been something. I rushed out to show it to Mr. B and we both laughed like little kids. He gave me a soft peck on my cheek and whispered “You know, I still have some time before I have to head to work”, and pulled the cuffs away from my palms, grabbing me by the waist. I was giddy with longing, as I felt his lips melt into mine and a second later I heard the soft clink of the metallic locks slide into place…
What happens next? Find out in the evening!