Sometimes, I worry about sex.
Yes, me. I know, it’s odd. Right?
I mean, I’ve written about sex a lot. I review sex toys. I try to be honest about my sexuality.
But here are two of my worries.
One, I worry that I don’t put out enough.
Sure, hubs and I go through active periods. Thursday nights when the kids aren’t with us. (Thanks to divorce.) Every o…
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