I’ve been with her for some time, we are truly in love, and while we’ve had a decent amount of sex, we don’t talk about sex. She gets too worked up mentally about it, and I have to respect that about her. She also doesn’t like talking during sex, we mostly rely on moans of appreciation and physical nudges. She doesn’t like me to worry about her orgasm, and when I cum, we’re done.
But on rare occasions, she lets her vixen emerge….
The first memorable time was after we had been drinking through dinner and were watching a show. She mentions she wasn’t able to pay attention.
I ask, “How about I stop the show and give you my attention?”.
She grins coyly and I muster some courage as I look into her eyes, “I want you to tell me what you want in bed – no avoiding the topic,” I insist.