That, and I'm apparently missing getting off, too. I haven't shaved my legs in weeks or heard the whirr of a vibrator, and it's putting me on edge. When a friend and I watch an Entourage marathon, she's unfazed when Johnny Drama seduces a French blonde on the beach. When his shorts are around his ankles, I can't look away. Am I in high school?
When Fred and I get home from dinner later, he doesn't stand a chance. Our bedroom looks like a crime scene.
What else did I discover? A good relationship fosters good sex, but good sex doesn't necessarily foster a good relationship. Whether that required a few weeks on the wagon to figure out, I'm not sure. I'll let you know... as soon as we get out of bed.
Reprinted with Permission of Hearst Communications, Inc. Originally Published: I Swore Off Sex for a Month
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