

The other night, my love was explaining to me why exhibitionism isn’t that much of a desire for him. He said because making love with me is like a mushroom trip, and he doesn’t want to have to worry about being bothered or caught, he just wants to experience me in a beautiful, safe space. My heart expanded. BUT...that also doesn’t mean he doesn’t want to touch me gently under my dress while we’re out eating dinner, just to get a little taste, and build the anticipation and desire for dessert afterwards. Divine love is so much fun.