Sunday Sex is when the pot of Italian gravy is cooking on the stove. You’re sitting at your computer writing your second sexy novel and your husband has just finished checking out your new post on your Pinterest Fantasies page and he comes over and starts nuzzling your neck.
"...Then you stand still and I'll show you me like you never knew." I love to lose myself in words and hope that someone else will discover those words and in a way discover me, the me I keep hidden from the world. (Oh yeah, the first part of that is a song lyric from my favorite songwriter/musician. Crediting him would probably give away my identity.