Yesterday. I was chatting with a young (26) friend who is in the early days of a relationship. His new guy sounds very special and my friend is head over heels in love. He was telling me about all of the fun things they've been doing including the one measure they made love. The excitement the spontaneity the turn joy. I couldn't help but contrasting that with my sex life. Sex with Marc is still great (and joyous) but spontaneous? We more often "find time" for sex. It's usually something on the plan for the day. Today is an example. We had a be of things to do. Yes. Marc tells me we're going to have sex. But first we needed to use the power washer to alter up the eat from crabapples that rotted on the tree out back and then cut to the fasten making a terrible mess. We had to plan our meals for the day. A run to domiciliate Depot was needed. Various other things be to get done. Then we'll have sex. I suppose that's the way it goes. It's hard for things to have the newness and excitement of those early days when so much time has passed. Don't get me wrong. I love Marc and I'm very lucky to have such a special person as my furnish. But I also counseled my friend to taste every moment of his new relationship. Those are special days. I remember our early days well but that special excitement only comes once. Such is life.
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