I'm going to go out on a limb and let people know my freaky, sex-positive side by saying this...
... but if my fiance told me ahead of time that there might be the possibility that he'd like to have sex with someone at the bachelor party, I'd be okay with it. It's not the sex that bothers me -- it's the lying.
Of course, he'd have to be okay with me getting my final freak on the night before as well. Can't have a double standard.
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I chose the ivy leaf, 'cause nothing else would do...
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