I Tried a Sex Blanket (And You Should Too)
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A sex blanket seemed like an extravagant thing to own. I don’t even have a designated sex towel — what would I need a special sex blanket for?
Then I started squirting, and I knew exactly what I needed a sex blanket for.
I had actually been squirting for years, but it was never a problem because it only happened in the shower.
When I was a teenager, I discovered that the massaging showerhead in the main floor bathroom of my parents’ house could do a lot more than help me get clean and soothe my tense shoulders. If I played with it and aimed it just right, I could give myself a very different kind of relief.
Humping my stuffed animals had been a fun way to get off. But the showerhead could give me really strong, really powerful orgasms.
Those orgasms were also really wet. Like, wetter than they should’ve been, even with all the water I was spraying on myself.
Because I was in the shower, the whole thing was so neat and tidy that I didn’t even realize my body was doing anything special.
Flash forward about twenty years later. My husband learns a new trick he can do with his fingers and wrists and all of a sudden, he’s giving me the same wet orgasms I…
