Stupidly fantastic

I swear I wasn't going to blog tonight, it's late anyway - too late and this isn't a get out jail free card I use when I've got nothing better to post about but..........

It was impossibly good and I mean stupidly fantastic; just think of the most fantastic thing in the world to you and then add some stupidity - I appreciate that statement is absolute nonsense but that's what is was like. It is nonsensical, it has to be and if I wasn't on the receiving end of it I wouldn't believe it either; I was and I still don't.

My baby hit my sweet spot and kept on hitting it with unnerving accuracy - oh my gosh I'm so in LOVE. I'm the luckiest guy in the world to be able to share my life, my bed and my body with him; the cutest, kindest, sexiest boyfriend I could ever hope to have. Oops, I've been advised there's a correction needed - we are the luckiest guys in the world and so forth in plural. Bless you babes, I love you to bits xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox.

And now my bedroom smells of sex, hand on heart it smells of semen - it is absolutely gorgeous; you can smell it in the air and wherever else it landed. Who cares? The most wonderful sex ever; it felt like the song below!