So last night Klein spent the night...I went in. Maybe it was the vodka with white peach (tasty) or the fact that I have given it a lot of thought.
Me: Baby, I think you have hang-ups about sex and sexuality...
Klein: What are you talking about, where is this coming from???
Me: Well the other night when I wanted to suck your d*ck (yes I said that) you had an issue with it. Why?
Klein: I told you, it’s ok if we are going to have sex, but just to do it, just because...you’re better than that.
Me: But baby, if it’s something I want to do for you, and we are in a committed relationship, what’s wrong with that. Like, if I don’t do it, are you gonna go find someone else...
Klein: No. I wouldn’t do that.
Me: If we are in a relationship, there’s nothing wrong with me being a freak for you...like anything goes
Klein: Almost anything
Me: I’m your freak, so it’s ok
Klein: Why do you have those shorts on... (black little cheeky ones)
(I laughed and walk to the kitchen)
Me: Why are you following me
Klein: You know what you’re doing to me...
And let’s just say, in the kitchen, with the refrigerator door wide open, he got the best peanut butter and jelly sandwich (uhhh a BJ for the slow folks) ever......
Afterwards, we laid in bed and talked about his sex hang-ups and where they came from...after he told me, it made a little more sense, but I still think it’s an age and experience thing.