I used to be so shy about acknowledging when my husband makes an appearance in my sex stories, but it’s so hard to refer to him as my “boyfriend” because he’s so damn good at sex and deserves the credit. Tbh, we usually have really passionate, sweet sex, but he regularly obliges my rough kinks.
*I love when people are afraid I’m going to run out of sex stories as if I am not currently fucking my husband.*
Anyway, my work life has been absolutely bonkers recently. As a result I’ve been fucking my husband a lot.
*He also just likes me in a suit. That’s something to unpack.*
I recently had to fly halfway across the country for 36 hours to see a client and got back exhausted. However, when I walked in I was in my dark glasses and a black suit which apparently sent my husband spiraling. I was making a damn sandwich and he couldn’t take his hands off me.