Originally Posted by Anneintherain
and sex can still be perfectly fun (even sometimes more fun for some people) if you have to be focusing on being quieter.
Oh boy not me... I've tried... it usually results with me stuffing my face into pillows and trying to squeak more than scream. Very difficult and rather distracting. It's gotten much worse since we bought a house *grin*
When my husband (then-boyfriend) and I moved out of my mother's place, the neighbours downstairs made some comment about how they would finally be able to sleep in peace. Teeheewhoops!
Note to self: no live-in girlfriends in the cards...
Gralson: my husband. Auto: my girlfriend.
Zoffee: Auto's husband. Cue: Zoffee's boyfriend. Bookie: Cue's wife.
"Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. " -- Louis de Bernières