Seriously, though, it does feel way too long. I am good for a day, maybe two, but after that? Pfft! So, in his text he said that I should come check on him at noon; you know, to make sure he was doing ok. ;) I left work at 11:30, got there about 11:40 (stupid icy roads and stop lights!) and we stood in his kitchen and hugged for about ten minutes. It was so nice to have his arms around me!
We moved to the couch, where we hugged some more. About 12:00, I said that I should go so I wouldn't be late getting back to work (although I was all ready late. I usually only take 30 minutes). He didn't want to let me go yet.
So of course, with all the touching and kissing...well, we ended up in his bed. Nooners rock!
It's funny, because I never used to like sex (as my friends could back up). At all. I have only slept with four people, and the last one was The Ex. And he really stopped doing it for me years ago. (And won't I hear about it if he reads this!) In my defence, I was working 45 minutes away from our home, I had two kids (and then the third) and I was tired. I did all the cleaning and stuff with the kids and I really didn't have the energy for sex. Then with all the shit he put me through when we first split up and the next five years, I really wasn't sexually attracted to him.
Then last year I met Ani. What a difference! For the first couple of months, we hardly got out of bed! We took a lot of lunch breaks then. The best thing? It hasn't really changed. We still can't wait to get into bed! It has almost been a year, I kinda thought that would have started to wear off by now, but no. It's still very strong and I am so happy about that.