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Things went well for the first day and night and even into the second night until she started her monthly cycle. Now that normally wouldn't even slow us down as we've left many a bed looking like a crime scene before and I happen to like the taste of blood anyways...the scent actually makes me hotter for some reason. But instead of the usual minor bloat she's puffed out like a poisoned pup and is in great pain in the abdominal area this time. Fully distended to the point I'm ready to talk to her about going to the ER. So we cut it short by two nights and ate the bill to get her here where I can be closer to medical help should we need it. The place we were at was great. No phone and even the cell towers are so far off they have no range there without driving for 25 minutes to get a barely usable connection. So there were no bondage sessions and no stuff to tell really that might set your loins to fire. The first night we made a very passionate bit of love that was only disturbed by my having left a big pot of water on to boil that ran dry.
Looks like things are better than they were between us and though not set in stone yet...possibly even that is in the future now.
I tribute a lot of the stress between us to the holidays and to unneeded suspicions on both our parts...she still has hers and I mine...but we are getting better at looking and thinking before we do something stupid to set off the bomb.
So there remains hope...