When Sex becomes a chores

After years of marriage, the sex ritual can be boring or just plain routine. After all the tips, tricks, and styles, I end up doing the same stuff.

After a week's abstinence I took my tool for another inconsequential drive . Just another twist and turn, and finally an uhm moment. Yes, another cuddling moment, that's part of my married existence.

What makes sex novel, interesting, charging? How can I make her to dizzying heights through a different route? How do couples around me arouse innovation in this game? Am I alone struggling to find a better way, each time, or is it just a fleeting thought from this fella?

What happened to the sizzling thought I carried in my 20's. How can I connect to those dazzling days, when I went around the town bedding my girl friends?

Casual Meet at the Market

It never occurred to me that I'll chanced to get a bit close to this Marvari lady at Chickpet market. I had gone there to buy cards for my brother's marriage. It was busy Sunday at this place with people of all kinds milling in this wholesale market.

After buying the big stack of400 cards I was heaving both of my bags across the main road. While I stood to cross the road, one auto dashed against one bag sending it down on the dirty road. For a minute I thought the whole card is going for a waste. Luckily nothing happened.