I had the most refreshing sex talk with Bradley the other night. It was wonderful because it wasn't necessarily sexting, but instead letting each other know that we are open to telling each other what we like and don't like, as well as being open to trying new sex positions and other sexual acts. We've always had sex, mostly oral, and it's sooooo good (*cries*), but it's always just, kind of, happened. There was no communication, which can be pretty hot, but we could cover more ground if we talked about these things. Needless to say, I ended up VERY sexually frustrated and anticipating the day I see him to not only release all this pent up thirst, but to be held in his arms and kiss him up and down, telling him how much I love him and his warm skin against mine.