Here’s what happened when this woman tried to have sex thrice a day for a week…
A woman, Eames describes,what happened when she tried to have sex thrice-a-day for a week.
“After trying to have sex thrice a day for a week, I got my answers.”,she says.
DAY 1
We woke up early, at least he did. It was around 5:00 am when I could feel him trying to wake me up. Still under the influence of a three-hour flight and seven pegs of feni (a local alcoholic drink made from cashew nuts), I was wondering if there was an earthquake or something. But realisation sank in when I felt the urgency in his touch. Yes, we did it. It was a good beginning. Interestingly, we did it again, just after two hours, in the same bed and the same room. Things were turning out well beyond imagination. It has been ages since I got laid twice in just two hours. The third round happened at night when we returned from the beach. Tired and sun burnt, we still had the energy to carry on.
Day 1: A great success!
DAY 2
We were woken up by the incessant warnings of an angry alarm clock. “It’s already 10:00 am. Have you forgotten what you need to do?” chimed the alarm and not the man for he was snoring like a whale! Alright, I get it. It’s my time to wake him up. Surprise! surprise! the man was ready and raring to go. After we had our first session, we decided to go to the beach and rent a room for just few hours in one of the shacks there. Yes, no prizes for guessing. This time we did it in a different place and it was amazing. As we came back tired, my boyfriend still looked excited and I was not! It was then we opened the first tube of lube. The rest, as they say, is history!
Day 2: Not bad, not bad at all!
DAY 3
The weather seemed to have lost its charm, or is it just me. Humidity got the best of us. We started our day quite late but left our room only after we had completed the first round of the day’s challenge. I was a little crankly—was it an overdose of sex or feni, it was hard to tell! Nevertheless, we did what we needed to do. As we reached our room post-midnight, we realised that we had sex only once that day. Dammit! Charged with a fierce determination to at least complete the second round, I almost pounced upon my boyfriend. Result? We needed a lot of lubes!
Day 3: Unexpected!
DAY 4
Where are we? It seemed like I have died and woken up on a bed of pins. It was difficult to move. The humidity only made it worse. The only thing I needed then was gallons of water and aloe vera gel. Yes, aloe vera was the best medicine for my burning skin (now, what were you thinking earlier, eh?) Sex was the last thing in my mind and looking at my boyfriend, who was still snoring to glory, I could understand that our thrice-a-day-sex-for-a-week challenge was down the drain!
Day 4: Yes, you can have too much of sex and bored of it!
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