Exhibitionistic Sex Is All About the Thrill
The throes and titillations, the wheres and hows of public sex
A few months ago, when I wrote about outdoor sex and recounted my most fabulous nature sexcapades, I planned to immediately follow up with the topic of exhibitionistic sex.
Then, something got in the way… In fear of trivializing the current crisis, I won’t call it a buzz-kill but it did, nonetheless, put a damper on our collective outdoor and public sex plans—among many things.
I’m certainly not the only one feeling cooped up right now.
As restrictions are slowly loosening in parts of the world, there’s no telling when we can move about as we used to. All the while, my inner thrill-seeker is starting to stir for something besides indoor-sex. (And, yes, I endlessly grateful to have had that over the last few months, as opposed to no touch at all!)
The time might not be ripe, yet, but there’s no reason why we shouldn’t dream a little, right?
Sex in nature and public sex are two entirely different animals: The first allows the time and privacy to focus on fulfillment and enjoyment of the act—and the scenery—the latter is less about the actual sex.
