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!
Sitting in the café Mr. B and I visited regularly, I mulled over my reaction. I had always been more on the calm and composed side of the world but now my universe seemed to be on the brink of oblivion and I was just sitting here, enjoying the scene rather than trying to piece it together into existence. I laughed when I thought about all the other guys I had dated. What a joke that was! Finally, I asked the familiar waiter for the bill. He smiled at me and asked where B was while placing the leather booklet on the table. “Away” I replied with a sad smile. I opened the booklet and...I found a note instead of the bill “Hey, there!” It read “I figured I would find you here. I always treat you to this coffee, don’t I? Always and forever!” That was probably the defining moment for me. And I knew that even if there was a way back, it would still lead me to him. I was truly, madly and utterly in love with this man.
When did you realize you were in love? Tell us all about it!