Moving

I decided I wanted a change in my life and made a fairly significant move and ended up in the same place as Mr. Big. 

We immediately picked up where we left off that previous summer.  It started off as a physical relationship.  I was young, in a brand new city, looking to have a blast.  He, similar to now, was in a bad relationship, afraid to walk away and get out.  And maybe the red flags should have started waving then, but I didn't care.  My life was beginning and I was having fun and I was young and carefree.

Our sex life was unbelievable.  Have you ever had a physical connection with someone where you can never get enough?  We had and will always have the same insatiable appetite for each other.  We tried anything and everything we ever wanted and were never afraid to suggest or try something new.

He said to me a few months ago, that in marriage, sex is always the first thing to go and that you can't sustain a relationship on good sex, and my response was, has it died between the two of us yet?  To this day, it's just as exciting and new and unbelievable as it's always been.