I am a short, slightly overweight, married, middle-aged woman. And I am embarking on a sexual adventure.
At 47, my body is beginning to show signs of deterioration. Despite and because of this, I feel the need to experience, understand and enjoy my body while I still can, while I am still at my sexual peak.
I want to have sex with other people. And I want to maintain my relationship. I am a rubbish liar, and our lives are so busy and intertwined that there just wouldn’t be the space for a clandestine second life.
So I tell him. He not only agrees, but loves the idea. He’s always loved the idea
In just the few weeks so far, I have learned so much about personalities, relationships, ageing, sexuality, preferences, new technologies, languages and communication practices. There is so much that I want to process and think needs to be talked about. And that’s even before we get to the juicy, sweaty, physical stuff. There will be titillating tales, but as well as the hot encounters, there are the inevitable lukewarm experiences, and most likely even the downright unpleasant ones too. All of this is true.
Each post is written as an individual piece, but it’s best to read in sequence from the beginning for the full picture. The references to film titles started when the characteristics of the first few people I met all seemed to relate to cheesy 80s movies. I love films as much as I love fucking, so I continued with the theme.