I told my husband over breakfast today that we never need to have sex again. He made me explain myself. I pointed out that any further actions my husband and I take in procreating will be facilitated by doctors and speculums and needles... oh my! Therefore we didn't NEED to have sex ever again.
My husband looked at me with an arched brow "Really?"
Well, of course not. My husband knows me well enough to know better than that. But as I point out, after nearly a year of focusing on the procreation from here on out we can just consider everything to be recreation.
"It's good right? You'll know that I'm not using you for sperm anymore... I'm just using you for sex."
The idea of having a baby has definitely had an impact on how we view sex. For a few days every month there isn't the option of if. Or which position. Or what time of day. Everything has to be planned. And there needs to be enough time afterwards for me to practice my hanging upside down yoga. (I actually have no idea if there actually is any improvement in pregnancy rates for women who contort their bodies after sex. But it sure decreases cuddling.)
Now, we can go back to the way things were before right? I mean just because we don't have to be in the same place when we conceive our child... but we can sure make sure that we are together when we practice.
We celebrated by being a bit late for work this morning.
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