I squirt. In the past I have had that tsunami leave my (or a hotel’s or guy’s) bed drenching for several hours. More recently I discovered my ability to make myself squirt. I was at a Pure Romance party and the consultant said something about keeping pressure on the magic button. And so I promptly made my way to my bathtub the following day, found my “magic button” and proceeded to put consistent pressure on my g-spot. I don’t just squirt. I gush. Ha! I was telling Randy about my new-found gushing ability and he nearly instantly wanted a demonstration. I obliged. He’s obsessed.
Note: I started this blog yesterday, however, my computer was being very uncooperative. 😐 So, I’m wrapping up today. Ooohh well.
I started a new job. (What?!) Yup. I’m now a state social worker. Therefore, I make about $8,000 more than I did at my previous job. I’m so new that I won’t be getting a paycheck for a while. But, I have big plans for my better paychecks! Internet? Cable (maybe)? Car fixed? Ahhh, I’m so excited! 😀