Monday, August 22, 2005Who Goes There?
All of a sudden, pet is a new man. He chalks it up to extra sleep and the many many conversations we've had recently that start with a failed attempt at D/s, and end with lots of talk and bargaining and conversation about ourselves.
Yay intimacy, painful it may be but productive too.
Here is my favorite tidbit of conversation of the last few weeks, sparked by the ongoing Poly discussion around my favorite blogs (though I've always been a "little bit poly", just never given the opportunity):
Me: I just wonder, you know, if we met someone as fabulous as we are with each other, if we would be open to poly...
Pet: I don't close the door on anything anymore. What gender would they be? You know my vote (female).
Me: You know mine (male). Hey, what about your friend *hotniceguy* from college? He'd make a great third.
Pet: That would be too weird.
Me: Yes, your other college friends would be saying "dude, your wife is kissing *hotniceguy*," and you'd reply "that's cool."
Pet: What about, "dude, you're kissing *hotniceguy*." "That's cool."
Hee hee. I will always maintain that there is NOTHING wrong with two boys at the same time (nod to Office Space fans).
Sex posts to follow. I ponder this: am I still dominant if he ties me up ;)