Oh my god. I'm consumed with desire tonight!
H and I have been going through separation since March. He is suggesting now that we go to therapy and try to rekindle our marriage and, to my massive surprise, I am finding that I want to do that too. Total shock, but my gut says yes.
Anyway, I'm absolutely desperate for a shag, and I feel like when we've been to our counselling session, hopefully in 3 days' time, I just want to jump on him and fuck his brains out. The anticipation is very nearly unbearable. He's at work tonight, and I really want to text him and say I'm thinking about him and so massively turned on that I can't stand it.
I mean, we are both adults, we have 15 years of history, brilliant times together, 2 DCs, and I feel that sex is pretty imminent if we are going to agree on Tuesday that we want to give things a go again.
I've got the throbbing, raging horn. I might self-combust.