“Yeah.” Sharon sat down next to her. “Do you want to start us off?”
“Okay.” Kristina grabbed the top card from the stack, and her eyes went wide. “Wow. Not what I expected.”
“What’s it say?” she asked, leaning over a bit.
“What’s your favorite sexual position?”
“What?” Sharon looked over and read the card herself. “I thought these were supposed to help us get to know each other in ways unrelated to sex.”
“Me too,” Kristina replied and laughed a little. “Do you have one?”
“Me?”
“Who else is in this room, Sharon?”
Kristina smiled over at her.
“Right. Well, I don’t know all the names for positions and stuff.”
“Seems like every angle has a funny or sexy name, huh?”
“Yeah, and I know none of them.” She laughed a little nervously. “I suppose I like it from behind.”
“When you’re the one behind or when you’re not?”
“Both,” she admitted with blushing cheeks. “I like toys. Is that on the card? Am I supposed to answerthatnext?” she joked and rolled her eyes.
“I like it from behind, too,” Kristina shared.
“Yeah?”
“Yes,” Kristina replied, her cheeks flushing as well. “My ex-wife didn’t, though. She liked what some people might call super vanilla sex, I guess.”
“How so?”
“Basic missionary.” Kristina shrugged.
“You didn’t?”
“I did. I mean, I do, but there’s more to sex than just that, right?”
“Definitely,” Sharon agreed.
“My ex didn’t like toys, either. She wasn’t a fan.”
“None? Not even a vibrator?”
“For me by myself or her byherself, sure, but not when we were together. She wanted it to just be us.”
“But itisyou,” Sharon noted.
“I know. She just didn’t feel that way. She wasn’t a big fan of sex near the end there, either. I got the impression after a while that she wasn’t attracted tome. It wasn’t sex, specifically. She liked sex enough, just not with me.”
“Oh, I’m sorry,” Sharon said.
“Yeah, I was, too. I suggested we try new things, but she wasn’t interested. I tried for an embarrassing amount of time, probably until we separated and then, divorced.”
“That sucks. I’m sorry.”
