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trusting my body

Lately I’ve had trouble trusting my body, which causes me anxiety.  Anxiety is so much work.  I’d love to free up energy by finding ways to know and love myself, and to believe I’m ok and will live a long life. I woke up in the night to pee, and as I was lying in

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nipple instruction

I was giving my spouse some nipple instruction, and I thought you might be interested also, dear reader.  In case you encounter my breasts, or if you need ideas for how to interact with other breasts. request “Can you grab my tits like this?” I asked, demonstrating.  I grabbed my own breasts.  He watched, and

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dick comfort

“Does your dick need comfort?” I asked. “Yes,” he said. “Dicks have to do a lot of work,” I said.  I grabbed his dick, as he pulled down his chonies.  “Getting big and small over and over again, all day.  Dang.  Exhausting!” “Right!” my spouse said. “And you have to be enthusiastic, but not too

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more sex

“I want you to tell me it’s after lunch, so it’s time for me to suck your dick.  Whether I want it or not,” I said.  More sex helps me.  “Would you do that for me?” “Yes,” my spouse said “Would you like that?” I asked. “Yes,” my spouse said.  “I want to shove my

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girlfriend

“If I suck your dick good enough, can I be your girlfriend?” I asked. “Yes,” my spouse said. “Can I be your girlfriend now?” I asked. “Yes,” he said.  “You are my girlfriend.” I slurped at his dick.  He was enjoying my tongue rubbing the underside as I sucked.  Then I swallow it. daily Lately

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back

“Your back is so beautiful,” I said.  It was 5:30 am, and I’d been up for a few hours already.  I came back to bed to wake up my spouse. I’d taken off my shirt, and I cuddled close to him.  I was cold, and he was so warm, snuggled in bed. “Pretty, pretty pumpkin,”

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in bed

“I want to wrap this around my dick,” my spouse said, touching the fat pad of my vulva, just above my slit.  We were lying in bed together, post-cuddle. I laughed.  “What do you think it is?  Some kind of dick cloak, a jacket, or a hotdog bun?” I asked. Then we were both laughing–I

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veins

My spouse was reading the sex graffiti post, and he liked it.  “Do you think the scissor dick looks spooky?”  I asked. “No…” he said.  He said he liked my theory of the dick being about personal pain, not to brag about, love, or fuck with. “Halos?” he asked. “Halos, yeah.  Like a circle on

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sex dream

I had a sex dream: I was hanging out with these people in a space that was outdoors but sheltered, with furniture.  Like a messy patio–maybe an art yard at a university.  A place where cool kids might smoke cigarettes and eat their lunch, but we were older than usual students. It was nighttime.  We

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boyfriend

“Will you always be my boyfriend?” “Yes,” my spouse said. “Will you always be my girlfriend?” “Yes,” my spouse said. “Will you always be my nonbinaryfriend?” “Yes,” my spouse said. “Will you always be my spouse?” “Yes,” my spouse said. “Yay!!!” I said, flailing my arms around.  “I win!” My spouse was standing beside our

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