5) Emerging Frustrations
By now I was 25 and had been married for just under 3 years. Life was pretty good. My confidence in my appearance had improved and I felt better about myself than I possibly ever had. I enjoyed wearing tight dresses and high heels and thongs and being shaved neatly made me feel more sexy. It helped me to feel more of a woman, rather than the shy, insecure adolescent I had been. We had our first home, good jobs and we were enjoying spending our time with our friends. There was one concern though, our sex life was a bit patchy. At times it was amazing and I had never felt so happy. He would run baths for me, cook for me and always make sure that I knew I was his 'number-one'. My husband always encouraged me to enjoy attention from other men and he liked to hear stories about what sex I had had before I met him. We would go on dates together and he would love to watch me dancing (especially with other men) then he woul...