I’ve been with my boyfriend for three years now, and over the years we have gotten kinkier and kinkier. Most of the time I let him dominate me and we play at a dom/sub relationship, but that’s not my favorite thing to do. I LOVE to have sex outside. I love the thrill of knowing we might be caught and what may happen after that. I love the idea of people knowing I just had sex, and seeing it on me. I wear it as a badge, the messed up hair and the distant look in my eyes, a little hitch to my walk. When people saw my curvy 5’6” frame walking through the streets, they can tell what I just did.
Last Saturday, though, my boyfriend and I took it to another level. We were out for a walk through the park when a sudden urge came over me. Tugging on his sleeve, I smiled up at him and led him to a private corner of the woods. This wasn’t our first time, and I could sense the giddiness rising in him.