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Monday, August 22


Back at home in the privacy of my own computer, with my own bookmarks and my "remember me on this computer." Visiting home is interesting and I like visiting the folks there, but there's something about being away that is freeing. I was trying to work it out with my husband while we were on holiday, I've decided that my hometown makes me feel opressed. Everyone knows everything about everyone else, and the expectations! oy.

Anyway, despite having my being squelched in my town, my husband and I did manage to have some fun: in the car, on the desk, on my parents bed... I think that may have been a bit of a power issue between them and my husband (that they didn't even know about). Doing it on my parent's bed didn't make me uber-excited, or feel naughty and horny or anything like that. I just closed my eyes and focused on my husband and the amazing feelings that were going on (the 45 minute drive while being fingered was good and arousing too!) and had a delightfully satisfying orgasm. He came quickly after and we rushed around to tidy up before the parents came home. I never dated much in high school, so this felt oddly sophomoric.

After all the fluff and feathers of getting ready and dealing with the pet, the trip turned out to be a good one. Nevertheless, there's nothing like writing a blog in your underwear... you just don't get that kind of fun anywhere but home.
posted by claire ~ 11:53 a.m. | bullet.gif


Glad you're home! There is no place like home!

By Anonymous Anonymous, at 4:57 p.m.  

welcome home :)
and thanks for the late night horny tale....i've never "done it" on my parents bed but it's a fantasy that i hope to make it happen some day. i grew up in a very very strict catholic household.... this "sex" stuff wasn't discussed. hell, when i got my period i thought i was dying...i was that sheltered. so.... i am from a small town too.... i have the same feelings as you.....and yes, there is nothing finer than being in your own home to masterbate and have sex as you fancy. cheers and goodnight.

By Blogger amy, at 1:23 a.m.  

welcome back!!

I did it in my parents room once.. not on the bed but good enough. It was long after high school and like you, I never dated that much either. I believe it was all about the power too. It was fun at the time. Glad to hear YOU had fun too! *giggle*

By Anonymous Anonymous, at 6:08 a.m.  

"there's nothing like writing a blog in your underwear... " - except maybe reading them while in your underwear
(except not at the office as the boss would never understand - snicker)

By Anonymous Rob, at 12:12 p.m.  

I didn't quite have sex, but I did everything else in my parents bed with my first boyfriend. I was 18, freshman in college, and my folks were in Las Vegas. The only reason we even used their bed was because he was planning to spend the night, and they had a king size. I'll say though, it didn't really affect me either way. But it's something to put a check mark next to! : )

By Anonymous Anonymous, at 9:03 p.m.  

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