Most of you managed to find today’s reciprocal guest posts by Linda Hill and me. But for those who were unable, or unwilling, to click over to another site, Linda and I agreed to reblog our own posts on our own blogs. Here is mine, for those of you who haven’t seen it. Comments may be left on either website – Linda and I are routinely checking both sites. And again, I wish to thank Linda for agreeing to this unique collaboration.
I’m honoured to have the wonderful and talented Cordelia’s Mom guest post for me today! Thanks, CM!
Please enjoy!!
Shades of Gray
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… and gray window blinds.
You know, you folks have dirty minds. Unless, of course, you immediately thought of windows when you saw the title of this post.
Personally, I’ve never understood the preoccupation with sex. Sure it’s fun, especially with a partner who knows what he or she is doing. But let’s face it – sex has been around for a very long time, and basically it consists of the same basic action: one person’s body part interacting with the body part of another person.
Each generation has become a little more sophisticated in its knowledge of sex. I grew up in the 1950’s/1960’s, when television sitcoms couldn’t even show a married couple in the same bed. I turned 18 in 1970 – just…
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