Slow, lazy intercourse on a rainy Sunday early early morning or tried-and-true roles that finish the same job are essential for a satisfying sex-life, IMHO. They’re efficient, fun, and—hey, I’ll say it—easy.

At the very least, easier than contorting your self into a situation that looks want it belongs within an advanced-level yoga course and wanting to sync up together with your partner in order to both get pleasure through the (complicated) deed.

Yet. Don’t you ever have those moments—even if they’re few and far between—when you need to take action only a little crazy? Continue reading →