I posted this on Tumblr. It was written to everyone who’d been following me in the year or so that led up to this life-altering day.

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God it felt so good that I didn't' want him to stop but I didn't want it to go any further either. I told him Wear testicle weights at night while sleeping, it’s easier to control the warm sag level. I never wear them during the day, I find it counterproductive to try to stretch when the testicles are cold and want to withdraw. This works best once you start to get some SAG it’s really just to keep things elongated.

verifyErrors }}{{ message }}{{ /verifyErrors }}{{ Like the hypocrite I am, I totally excuse this behavior when it’s me he’s clinging to, as opposed to when he does it with Lauren. Twenty years (and pounds) ago, I was a good athlete and played competitive tennis and soccer. (Lauren met me later and refuses to believe that I’m capable of extending past whatever speed I get up to when I run to the free sample line at Costco.) Once I felt like he did a good enough job, I rolled off and told him to go clean the toy for me. He did it without a question, like a good boy. This was the first time I ever felt so completely in control and dominant with him… And he loved it as much as I did. I’ve never felt so empowered in my life. So I listened to all your advice and finally settled on trying to get him on board and enjoy my fantasy so much that it becomes his fantasy too. I came up with an idea on how to start it off and I went through with it on Saturday night.

I’m also a sports fan, and I badly want my kids to play sports so I can live vicariously through them. I just need something to root for again. Whenever Lauren is introduced to something new, it changes her entire perspective on life. Until the following day when she forgets about it. I excuse myself to go upstairs. I am not as organized as Lauren and don’t plan weekends away. But I will now pretend to use the bathroom for the next thirty minutes. He replied "I saw you up there" (speaking of me dancing with the stranger) "and you certainly seemed to be enjoying yourself!""AND if you had pushed up against him any harder you'd have done it right there on the dance floor" whether they are in fact my kids. But I can’t imagine there’s a man out there who Lauren could have had an affair with who has this level of disregard for food. SUNDAY AFTERNOON

I am in the mind there must be some women who get propositioned for beyond professional services within or outside work hours for more money. And I would think most would not appreciate the offer.I found myself looking at him and wondering how good a kisser he was??? I wondered if he would make a pass or not? I wondered what he thought of me? And then dismissed those thoughts as I thought of my husband sitting at the bar…… and watching. I glanced over in his direction and saw him smiling at me. A little about us… We've been married about a year, I'm 27, and he's 35. I'm about 5'6", 132lbs with "C" breasts and a flat stomach. He's about 6'0", 190 lbs, muscular and with some sexy hair on his chest and very strong arms.