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!
There is something so thrilling about having sex in a car that I’ve always fantasized about it. Maybe this fantasy stems from the fact that I love cars. Really, I know all the nitty-gritties of almost all cars. In fact, that was something I impressed Mr. B with, in our early days. I could tell from his face how turned on he was when I spoke about those technical terms like a boss. This is why, a few days ago, when we were driving back from our parents’ house late one night, I was struck with this sudden urge to have Mr. B, right there and then. I placed my hand on his thigh and started to slowly graze my fingers dangerously close to the little man, while kissing him on the neck. He twitched for a second, before realizing what I was getting at. Luckily, we were on a deserted stretch of the road…
What happens when the car comes to a halt? Read here!