Starting Over: Day 2

My challenge, my rules.

Day 2 was full of flirty instant messages:
Him: What's the plan for tonight?
Me: More of the sex, please.

I know how to talk dirty to him.

You know how when you roll into bed at the end of the night and you are so tired you cannot even think about anything at all but you still kiss your lover and you both smile and next thing you know you're both naked and there's lube everywhere and you're having sex? That.

Day 2: We're troopers

Last night was amazing, as I may have mentioned. After a reasonable night's sleep (we do have a baby) we woke up bright and early to do a 5K. Between the rain and the interminable steam bath that followed it, we were spent by the time we got home. Sweaty and spent.

After a shower, we put the baby down for a long nap and did what any people would do in our situation: got ridiculously stoned and fucked.

I honesty believe that if every person in the world experienced stoned sex at least once, there would be almost no backlash against marijuana.

Even kissing is a transcendental experience when you're stoned...and kissing the right person. Plus, best nap ever afterward.

This is going to be a fun month.