As I’ve stated before, my wife and I have a pretty awesome sex life. We aren’t constantly going at it, but we have a really good understand and mutual respect for one another. If someone isn’t in the mood, the other doesn’t push. If someone is, well, you get the idea.
This story talks about a wedding that we went to several years ago. We had been married ourselves for at least 5 years at this point. As my other posts have indicated, I am usually pretty drawn out with my stories as I like to explain and even over explain things to get the story across. I try to write these up the way I’d tell them to a friend. So here is that disclaimer again, if you do not like long posts, don’t read this. If you want a good read, a few laughs, and maybe get your motor running a little, please read this. I happily welcome any input, comments, questions, or smart remarks on it though.
Skip to the “////////////” part to go right to the wedding where side/back story is minimal but still gets you involved in the night.