There is something about a man picking you up and throwing you on a bed in front of a blazing fire. I am all about control. Looking back at my life I know exactly why that is comfortable for me. However, it does not mean I don’t want to change it and mix things up.
I was dating a guy for a few weeks and the time had come to hit the bedroom. I do not remember anything more about him other than where he worked and what he looked like and this scene. It was like Grizzly Adams throwing me on the bed before the deed. There was something so freeing and attractive about it.
I have nothing more to say other than this was the antithesis of my second husband so maybe this was Stella Getting her Groove on.