I have read some accounts here from guys who have tried to “broach the subject” with a partner, including stories of guys steeling themselves up to actually say the words, reveal the dark secret, and so on. But what I am wondering is this: Has anyone had the experience where you don’t have to ASK because somehow you just KNOW?
It was like that with my bf Richard. At first we were just hiking buddies. But for some reason, I had an uncanny feeling that he liked this sort of thing. I don’t know what gave me that feeling. I cannot think of any particular “signals” that were passed. But one day, during the winter, I drank a thermos of hot tea while we were hiking, then did the desperation dance and dashed off to find a friendly clump of trees where I could undo my heavy winter garments. As I was squatting there in the snow, my heart was pounding because I was thinking: “He’s getting a hard on about this, I don’t know how I know but I just KNOW!” And meanwhile he was standing there, dick throbbing, and he told me later that an inner voice spoke to him and said, “If I am really nice to this woman and get to know her, someday she will wet her pants for real.”
I tried a few more experiments with the hot tea and heavy winter clothes, and each time his arousal became more obvious. Finally, I really did stage an “accident” and wet my pants. This was followed later on by wonderful love-making. Richard told me that he somehow just “knew” that I was into that sort of thing, but he also had no idea why he knew, nor could he remember any specific signals.
I don’t know what to call this. There are lots of stock phrases. “It takes one to know one.” “Kindred souls call out to each other.” And so on.
I was just wondering... Has anyone else had a similar experience with a partner? Where you just KNEW without having to discuss it?????
It was like that with my bf Richard. At first we were just hiking buddies. But for some reason, I had an uncanny feeling that he liked this sort of thing. I don’t know what gave me that feeling. I cannot think of any particular “signals” that were passed. But one day, during the winter, I drank a thermos of hot tea while we were hiking, then did the desperation dance and dashed off to find a friendly clump of trees where I could undo my heavy winter garments. As I was squatting there in the snow, my heart was pounding because I was thinking: “He’s getting a hard on about this, I don’t know how I know but I just KNOW!” And meanwhile he was standing there, dick throbbing, and he told me later that an inner voice spoke to him and said, “If I am really nice to this woman and get to know her, someday she will wet her pants for real.”
I tried a few more experiments with the hot tea and heavy winter clothes, and each time his arousal became more obvious. Finally, I really did stage an “accident” and wet my pants. This was followed later on by wonderful love-making. Richard told me that he somehow just “knew” that I was into that sort of thing, but he also had no idea why he knew, nor could he remember any specific signals.
I don’t know what to call this. There are lots of stock phrases. “It takes one to know one.” “Kindred souls call out to each other.” And so on.
I was just wondering... Has anyone else had a similar experience with a partner? Where you just KNEW without having to discuss it?????
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