Now I've done it...again #5

[nephartiti]

Oh my goodness, Sara. That is too funny.

When I was about 13, I came into my mom's room. She was cleaning out a drawer and I picked something up and said "What's this?"

She casually replied, "My vibrator."

I gasped/screamed and practically threw it across the room. She just laughed.

I don't know why I am so prudish. My parents were hippies and definitely weren't modest about anything. My dad managed a few sex shops in his day, actually.

I love sex. I do. I just never felt the need to bring other accessories or people into it.

OK, now I am blushing.