Johnny and Orlando :giggle:
I've had recreational sex with more people than inhabit Easter Island. And that includes the statues.
Many of these *ahem* cultural exchanges have been in classic "wife swapping" situations. It's been, on and off, a big part of my life- of my growing up- and of the making of who I am.
I currently don't swing. That's predominantly because as well as my non 'nilla husband- I have an utterly 'nilla lover who I've been "with" for quite a few years now- and he finds the concept difficult enough as it is. I respect his feelings- and as I was jaded with the whole thing anyway, decided to see how this "triangle" works out.
I'm here because I have friends here I can talk to in an open minded manner. Friends who dont get :shock: when I tell an anecdote about being chucked out of a motel with three other people at 1am..etc etc. Friends- and other forumites- I can discuss complicated sexual issues with without being judged.
One day, I might change my mind and shag everything/everybody in sight. I might chuck in the towel completely and be *monogamous for the rest of my days.
There are half a dozen reasons I might leave this site. However, your not having the patience to skip to the next profile is not, and will never be, one of them.
*Excuse my language.
It's a preference unless it's the only thing that ever floats your boat. Or moistens your moat. Then it becomes a fetish- just like anything else.
Splendid, by the fireplace with a set of stabilisers.
And for afters...
Rolp, in a field, with a frying pan.
Oh, and then there's RPM...in a tent with a bowl of Sugar Puffs...
and PeteSW by the firepit with a *poisoned* glass of vodka...
Hmm. May have to consider the "sexy" thing awhile...
When you've spent a few days camping...you've not showered, your feet are an "interesting" colour...you could lose a small orangutang in the hair where your legs used to be...there are countries using satelites to eye new oil fields who are homing in on your hair...
you get home- and have a steaming hot bath.
Heaven.