...buggers the question of my sexuality? I think it is a perfectly natural thing for a husband to ask his wife to do, and it doesn't mean anything about my sexuality. I think she was agreeable, as I awoke from having passed out from drinking to find her doing something rather similar to my request, although I certainly wasn't prepared for her to start off using the empty bottle of vodka that was lying beside me.
Anyway, why do some people seem to think that wanting a prostate massage equates to homosexuality? Where does my wife get these crazy ideas from?
Anyway, why do some people seem to think that wanting a prostate massage equates to homosexuality? Where does my wife get these crazy ideas from?