Sometimes getting laid is what you need

I’ve been separated and now divorced for going on 2 years, but my marriage was dead bedroom for years before that. I was depressed and looking for validation when things were falling apart, that led me to calling old ex’s that I am still on good terms with.

Those calls have led me to some of the best most passionate sex of my life. I think I had more sex in last 7 days than I had in the last 7 years. Sad for past me, but current me is on cloud freaking 9.

I forgot how much of a sexual being I am. That I am not just mom, or maid, or abuse object/therapist. I am a fucking goddess of sex and desire and I felt that way this week. Even with the kids being around all day. Even with me still being at work. Having a man who is attracted to me in the extreme and given me mind blowing and attentive sex and cuddling has been amazing.

I feel like a version of me that I like better again. Like I forgot how flexible I am. And that I’m adventurous and willing to try all the positions. To have someone kiss the daylights out of me. And want more. Ugh. I can’t handle it and I needed to write about it somewhere or I’ll never stop thinking about all the moments.

Do I trust men again? Hell no! But do I like having one around to please me? Fuck yes.

If you haven’t recently fucked anyone and you feel stressed BroMos, go and have an orgasm or twenty and then see how you feel. I for one will say it has really brought my stress level back down.