I went to shift the angle of my hips at the exact moment he broke rhythm and give me a surprise, extra hard and fast thrust. This completely destroyed my perineum. I lived with my grandma at the time, and I couldn't get the tear to stop bleeding. We were freaking out, so I went into the living room, holding the bloody towel over my crotch, and asked grandma what to do. She was more concerned that I had stained one of the good hands towels. It also triggered a chain reaction, and they both spent the rest of the night in the bathroom.
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You need to get your story straight. And, in a dark car, on the way home from dinner, it happened: my son and I had a whopper of a conversation. While I've mostly recovered from the trauma, my friends are still reeling from the advice I gave him. The evening started out innocently enough. After attending an event as a family, Hubby and I decided to take the kids out for dinner at one of our favorite watering holes read: drink martinis as the kids consumed large quantities of fried foods and dessert. We spent that time talking to each other, visiting with friends who'd also gone to the restaurant and joking with our favorite bartender. It was a picture perfect moment: warm sweaters, noisy atmosphere, a family smiling together.
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There were thousands of responses to this question, see how your fantasies compare to our survey respondents. Now all I think about is having sex with her in the shower at the gym. Also fake-rape scenario. Not a nice fantasy. I wouldn't want it to happen.