Today marked a different start to the year than I’ve had for the last few. It’s only three days into the new year and I’ve already had sex. Yay for me. Someone I met recently and have fooled around with a bit came over this morning, at my enthusiastic request and we got more acquainted, shall we say, than we have thus far. It was exactly what I needed.
The last few years have begun very slowly sexually for me from memory and with long breaks between activity, which will probably happen again. That’s all fine by me. I go through spurts, pardon the pun, of friskiness and times when I just can’t be bothered trying to involve someone else.
It’s a nice way to get the year under way.