cannabliss

Sex. I need more of it in my life.

When we do actually get down to business we do it quite well, in my opinion.
And really its not as if I'm starved for it, for married people with a toddler in the house we have sex pretty frequently compared to other married-with-babies-types.

I remember when we were a few years younger and not married and reproducing was the furthest thing from our stoned minds and we would fuck every day and not care who heard us or where we were or if we got caught. Once we couldn't contain ourselves while on a hike in the hills in Oregon right up the trail from somebody's home we got half naked in broad daylight not a care in the world because we just had to have each other.

What happened to that? That burning hunger and impossible need that exceeded all other things ...

Maybe I'm a nympho. Maybe my husband is just too good at laying it down.

Maybe I need to find a babysitter and kidnap my husband from his job and lock ourselves away until we've. Fucked on every surface of my house and the whole place reeks of sex and sweat and weed.

What a wonderful idea...