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!
Some days are just hard. Yesterday was a particularly hard one. In the morning, my parents called and due to some tiny misunderstanding, we fought. I carried my foul mood to work and, let me just say, a lot of things went wrong there as well. At night, when Mr. B came back home, he found me sulking on the sofa, eating ice-cream and watch The Notebook for the umpteenth time. He immediately knew something was wrong. Sitting down next to me, he asked “what happened?” “Just one of those days,” I replied, close to tears. He pulled me into his lap and let me sob for a few minutes before whispering “I know just what will make you feel better” before carrying me into our bedroom…
How did Mr. B cheer her up? We'll find out in the next part!